꧁Haan maine suni hai
Pariyon ki kahani
Waisa hi noor tera
Chehra hai tera ruhani
Toota jo kabhi taara, sajna ve!
Tujhe Rabb se maanga
Rabb se jo maanga mileya ve...
Tu mileya to jaane na dunga main꧂
Vivaan's POV
Usual morning, I was on my bed all messy, I remembered how every morning I was awakened by her kisses and we both took a bath together, I hoped she was fine wherever she was, I loved her the most, the only woman in my life after my mother,
I was half asleep when I heard some voices
I saw her but...
It was all delusional she was not there I was just imagining
Was I still sleeping, wait, I am not awake, uh what's this noise,
"wake up"
"drunk head"
She said it in low voice but enough for him to listen as he was not in a deep sleep
Who the hell dared to call I opened my eyes a little and for a second I was paused, it was like I was seeing,
I was seeing an angel, the devoting eyes and the lips caught my attention, I was jerked again and came back to my senses, it was her not an angel but a slut craving for a dick, I cursed myself for seeing her face in the early morning.
"Did she called me drunkhead?"
I can see her scared face now, I have not tortured her for a few days, not because I am showing mercy but just because I didn't have time for this hoe, I was busy finding Esha's address, where in the hell she was, it's been three months
"I ASKED YOU SOMETHING"
"Yes."
How dare she!
I stood up to slap her but she moved backwards and said
"I hope you realize three months are over and now we can finally divorce?"
I was going to say something but she started to speak again
"Maa doesn't know about our relationship, she thinks that we both are good and happily living under the same roof, but we aren't, I want you to talk to her."
I was about to say but she went away and shut the door tightly
She got some guts, at the wedding night when Esha ran oh sorry not run, when she was made to run away from her own wedding I saw this bitch's face it was not looking like she would be bold.
I don't give a fuck if she divorced anyways I wanted the same but how will I talk to Mom, she will beat the shit out of me
*Ring Ring*
I looked at the side table, still shirtless, and looked at my phone ringing, I saw the caller and it was Ronak
"We found it, Vivaan, her address she is still in Europe, I had booked today's flight evening at 7 pm"
"You are the best buddy"
"Wish I could say the same to you
"What do you mean?, Say clearly"
"I'm still saying you are choosing the wrong girl Vivaan"
"Oh common' just stop it's morning and I don't want to listen to the same shit again"
He was about to say something but I didn't want to ruin my mood, I freshened myself up and went downstairs, she wore a sari today and not gonna lie but she looked fabulous and then I saw the most beautiful eyes ever known, those hazel eyes, whenever I see them for a minute it feels like everything is so simple and life is so smooth, and I just want to stare in those eyes and read them, it shows sadness and it looks like something deep is hidden in them, but life comes to the reality and the reality is that this is the who snatched my love, the only person I loved, on my own fuckin' wedding day,
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NOT HIS BRIDE
Romance".....I was not ment to be here, sitting next to him in the mandap, I have to tell them...... but how?....." The prist told him to fill the "Sindhur" (vermillion) in the partition of her hair She saw his face, he was so happy but when he will get to...
