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"I promise that i will not leave a single chance to turn your life into living hell You will beg in front of me but i will not stop. Mark my words, just the way you had broke my heart i will do it with double power." His hatred claded words reve...
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Ritvik sat on the bench, he was tired and stressed. In morning he had went to see krisha to know if she was fine or not but alok didn't allow him. He strictly prohibited his presence near krisha. After that somehow he called her and asked her to talk him but she closed the window on his face.
His every effort failed as in no way she wanted him. But how could he let it be?
Even before knowing nothing about the truth he wanted her and now when he acknowledged everything then how will he let her go far from him? He would loose his life but not her at any cost.
A deep sigh left. He unbuttoned upper two buttons of his shirt and sat on the same place.
"Which idiot parked his car in the mid of road?"
He lifted his head and saw an old man shouting at the car. His scooter was stucked and the road was blocked due to his car. Ritvik got up and apologized to him but the old man left no stone unturned to scold him.
"Once again I am sorry uncle!" He said tiredly then getting inside the car left the colony to park his car somewhere in open place.
The scenario was caught by her eyes. Her heart saddened to see him leaving but then she felt it correct as she couldn't desire him anymore knowing it's someone else's right.
Only if she knew that the right is still hers and only hers.
At last sliding the curtains she came inside and sat over the bed. The wind was cool and soon it will be dark.
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She was blankly gazing at the mangalsutra, yes it was hers which he made her wear after their arrival to india.
"Where are you taking me ritvik? Please don't trouble me, I have a lot of work. Prem and isha will arrive in some time. I have to cook food for them. Ishaan has specially demanded for his favorite___"
Her words huddled in mid as before that he sealed her lips with his ones. Krisha's eyes widened and her palms flattened on his chest.
Their breathes mixed together as smiling at her expression he deepened the kiss. His palms rested on her waist and with it he lifted her up, taking her inside their room.
Finally breaking the kiss he let her breathe properly and chuckled again.
"Best way to shut your wife!"
His statement earned a tight punch from her side. She huffed under the breathe and turned around.
Her wiggled eyebrows relaxed when she felt the cool metal over her neck. Bending her eyes there she saw the most precious jewel and felt it getting tied around her neck.
Her head immediately snapped back at him and eyes turned glassy. She touched it and gazed at him back.
Ritvik held her palms and kissed over them. "I know it's too late for this but better late than never. It's your right and I want to give that every right which you have on me. I love you krisha!"
