"Open your eyes love, Look at me" Goosebumps spread across my skin as soon as his voice hit my eardrums. I nodded negatively meanwhile his grip tortured my wrist. He's fucking strong! He's surely gonna break my wrist! Suddenly, I trembled as somethi...
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"Wife,"
"Mhmm," I turned to the other side. My eyes felt heavy and my body seemed to be lifeless. I'm in a coma...maybe?
"It's morning already" I ignored his words and pressed the duvet closer to my chest. I sighed and again continued my sleep when my subconscious mind recognized a gentle touch on my forehead. That hand caressed my hair and patted my forehead gently. It was a safe, comfortable and satisfying touch. A smile broke on my lips as a soft pair of lips pressed on my temple. Okay, this could be Janhavi Di. Maybe she was here?
I opened my eyes and found a blurred figure before me. I blinked several times and got up, resting my back against the headboard and rubbing my eyes.
"Good morning Di-" I said while yawning but the realization hit me hard when I learned it was Devil!
"DEVIL!?" I exclaimed
"What?" He asked and started laughing. What's funny about this!?
"That's the nickname you gave me huh? Seriously" I frowned and went into the bathroom without saying anything.
"Wife" He knocked on the door.
"You forgot your towel!" Shit!
I didn't reply. I opened the door a little and stretched my hand. He hung the towel on my hand and left. After having a cold shower, I returned to the bedroom while wiping my hair with the towel.
"Aditi"
"Yes, Di!" I replied and went downstairs but suddenly, someone pulled me in the corner scaring the shit out of me. I was about to scream but-
"Shh, it's me" I closed my eyes, placing my palm on my chest. I sighed and loosened his grip. Not to mention, he is my DeAr HuSbAnD.
"Let me go,"
"No, wait" He again caught my wrist and pinned me to the wall.
"Leave me," I started wriggling
"I'm sorry," He said
"Fuck your apology! This is what you said yesterday! I hate you! I HATE Y-" I stopped and froze at my place as he locked his lips with mine. My eyes widened and my stomach churned. Before I could digest this, he parted away and pinned my wrists behind my back, pressing me to the wall.
"I can accept your anger, grief, frustration, agony, sadness and other mood swings but I can never accept your hatred, wife. You cannot hate me. If ever, unfortunately, you started hating me. I'll die" He said. I gulped down and stood on my tiptoes. He bent down and entangled his fingers in my hair, locking our lips again. This time, he smooched my lips and I responded to him equally. This was my first kiss and it felt heavenly good. I bet it is every girl's special moment when her husband expresses his love through this kind of stuff!
I was in my world when he held my waist possessively and almost ate my lips. He was kissing me as his life depended on this. I felt his tongue entering my mouth and reaching every corner. I moaned in his mouth as his single kiss gave me the feeling of immense bliss. I was so full of pleasure that my knees felt weak. I was out of breath but I didn't want to break this moment. I clutched his hair and kissed him possessively. Soon, we parted away and started panting. He came closer and rested his forehead against mine.
"I can't ever accept your hatred wife, I'm sorry for yesterday. You're my kinda obsession wife, I cannot see you with anyone else. You looked so happy with him and it made me insecure. It boiled my blood wife. I love you, wife, I can't lose you" He whispered huskily and pressed his lips on my closed eyelids. To be honest, I'm on cloud nine right now. He finally confessed his love! My eyes started getting teary and even after controlling myself a lot, I cried. He sighed and hugged me. I snuggled into his chest and whispered, gathering all my courage.
"I love you too" He parted away and wiped my tears, pressing his lips on my forehead. I chuckled when he parted away from me.
"What?" He asked
"Vermilion," I said and wiped away the vermilion which was on his nose tip.
"Aditi, what's taking you too long!?" I heard Di's scream.
"I gotta go," I said and went downstairs.
"Sorry Di, I was-"
"What are those marks on your neck?"
"WhAt MaRkS?" I asked
"Wife, I gotta leave," Siddharth said, coming downstairs with his bag in his hand.
"I'll be back soon, take care," He said in his ever-deep, husky voice. I smiled and he left not before kissing my cheek. My cheeks heated up as all the eyes were on me.
"Take care" Asmita and Pooja mimicked him, teasing me.
"I-I-"
"Yes, you! Look at yourself girl, you're totally under your husband's spells and deeply, insanely, passionately and madly in love with him! See, your neck has the colour of your love" Pooja hit my arm with her shoulder meanwhile I closed my eyes and covered my face with my palms out of embarrassment.
~Author's pov
Janhavi frowned and went upstairs where she found one door which was opened. She went towards that door and read 'Sunshine's library'. She immediately understood the interior designer who was here a few weeks ago was here to renovate this room. She entered the library and found pictures, books and other study materials belonging to Aditi. She came out after a while and entered the next room which had a nameplate of 'Her amphitheatre'. As soon as Janhavi entered, a strange but blissful aroma hit her. She explored the room and found hundreds of musical instruments. There were pictures of famous music artists and a few notes of harmonium, guitar, tabla, etc.
"Rudra Veena?" Janhavi whispered after noticing the rudra veena and that's when she understood what was going on between them a few weeks ago.
~At Siddharth's side
"Dude, do you know it's Aditi's birthday almost after a month?" Shivansh asked
"Huh? When?"
"31st August" Shivansh replied
"Oh, wow now come on leave all this and head to the hospital your patients are waiting for you," Siddharth said and left for the hospital meanwhile Shivansh stood there thinking why didn't he plan something for her birthday?
