"I am so sorry, Ambika," Rudraksha choked out, his voice thick with emotion. With trembling hands, he withdrew, his eyes downcast as if he could not bear to meet her gaze. "I... You don't deserve this," he continued, his words laced with anguish. "Y...
I am the type of person who even wants to see my enemy to be happy and at peace, I want everyone to smile and laugh. I made sure that I always laughed and others around me laughed with me.
But today, on a very special day of my life I am looking like a corpse, the person sitting in front of the dressing table, dressed so well is actually dead.
I always wanted to dress up in a cool way, and shoot dozens of pictures and reels but when it's happening in reality I don't have interest in doing any of this. I don't even remember the last time I took a picture of myself while smiling.
I wore a torquise blue saree with heavy gold jewelleries all over my body, my long hair kept open. They made me wear alta on my hands and feet.
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Minakshi didi along with Adya didi came to my room,"You are looking so gorgeous!" Minakshi didi exclaimed.
"Look at you, you have grown up so much... When I got married to this house you were just fourteen." Adya didi said and kissed my head.
I faked a smile.
"Cholo... Bor chole eseche... First you will sit and talk with the guests then after two hours the engagement will be done." Adya didi said.
I slowly nodded.
We came down and sat at my designated place, many women were there in my room along with my friends and relatives.
They all complimented me. I said thank you, they were all talking with eachother and suddenly their voice stopped, I looked at the doorway to find Vissarion standing there.
He was looking extremely charming with his blonde hair perfectly combed, his blue eyes shining, he was smiling at me. He was wearing a white shirt tucked under a black vest and trouser, an elegant and royal sapphire pendent was there in his tie which resembles his blue eyes.
"Can I speak with you, Rajkumari?" He asked, his Russian accent thick.
I nodded my head, he came towards me and hold my hand,"Look, it's true that we have not talked with eachother much so I am willing spend more time with you from now on as today I will take you with me to Russia. I hope you will have no problem with anything, if you have any problem then please let me know. " He said.
I nodded my head,"Thank you."
He smiled and left.
I don't deserve him, he is such a nice man worthy of a better partner. When my brother said that he will not give to someone who is not worth it, he really meant it. He tried his best on finding the best suitor but it's me who have already given my heart to someone else.
