On the ride to Mehrotra Mansion, Maya was really quite. I watch her from the corner of my eye as she looks out the window, pressing her nails in her palms. Since I told her we are visiting my family, she's anxious.
The moment I park my car in MM compaond, i pull her in my arms and kiss her deeply. She instantly relax against my body, making sound of relief. Breaking the kiss I lock my eyes with her.
"Better?""What if they won't like me?" She says in breathy voice.
"Their loss, not everyone has great choice, sweetheart."
She stared deep into my eyes, she exhales a slow breath, shaking her head.
"You're impossible."I freezes, staring in her eyes. "God, Maya. I haven't heard those words from you in long time." I kiss her again.
Someone tap on the car window and Maya pull back. I glare at Manya, my younger cousin, she just wiggle her eyebrows. When Maya exits the car, Manya pull her into hug.
"God, Maya... I mean bhabhi. I missed you. I wanted to meet you but Dadi never let me come. But I'm so happy that you are fine now." She continues her blabbering for few more minutes, then I speak."Manya, let her breath."
Her caramel eyes narrowed on me, she stuck out her tongue. I shake my head. Taking Maya's hand in mine I lead her inside. The whole Mehrotra family were waiting in living room, with pandit ji. I already informed my dad that Maya and I are getting married again. I'm here for just formality, and plus Maya wanted to meet them.
"Bhai, we need to talk." Rishabh's voice was calm yet angry. I ignore him.
"Not now."
Maya touches Dadi, bua and dad's feet, to take their blessings. We settle in the living room, Maya holds my hand tighter in her. Displeasure clearly shows in Dadi's face. But I don't care, I'll get what I want. And what I want is Maya. She's already mine.
Mohit, Bharat uncle, Rishita, and Maya's mother and her husband all are here too.
They talk with panditji (priest) about rituals and auspicious day for wedding. This whole time Rishabh was shooting daggers at me with his eyes but my focus was on Maya who was holding my hand in one tightly. She's nervous, though she's talking to Manya and Nandini, she almost peel my skin off with her nails. Oh, how I wanted this nails to scratch on my back when I pound into her tight heat on wedding night. When she moan and scream my___"Jhanish? Where are you lost?" Dad asked.
God, this woman is dangerous. This is happening almost everytime, I can't focus on anything around me but her.
"What Dad?""Pandit ji is saying something. It would be great if you focused here." Dadi narrow her eyes at Maya.
"I'm very focused dadi. What is it pandit ji? And make it fast." I told him.
"Beta, hum ne aap dono ki kundli dekhi hai, is shaadi mein problem ho skti hai, aap dono ke jivan mein bahot si mushkile aa skti hai. Humari mane to yeh shadi abhi nahi honi chahiye."
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His beautiful lies
RomanceTo hide one lie, thousands of lies are needed. Jhanish Mehrotra He is a grumpy, moody billionaire who doesn't like people around him, he can't feel emotions or maybe he don't want to feel. For him his work and his company is his priority. But wh...