I rushed out of their because I did not feel like being in the same space as him and just as I got out Natasha had an accident with me Or she said it was an accident. She spilled red wine all over my lehenga.
"Oh khushi i am very sorry i did not mean to do it. It was an accident. "
I know it wasn't an accident but its not worth it right now however I do plan on taking my revenge.
"It's fine please excuse me" I said.
In my room
I did not know what to wear because I didn't have an outfit on hand. In a way it is better that she spilled the wine on me because that lehenga was hella heavy but now I am sitting on my bed looking at my almirah not knowing what to wear.
"Khushi" My mother called from behind
"Yes mumma"
"Do you need help? "
"Yeah I don't have anything to wear"
"It's ok baccha here take this saree. Your sister gave this for you"
"Thank you mumma" I squealed.
Unpopular opinion saree is more comfortable than a lehenga.
I quickly changed into the saree. And as I was adjusting the pleats of my saree. I saw Abhimaan from the reflection. He was staring at me but it was as if he was in love. I froze for a moment when I met his gaze in the mirror.
He got inside and closed the door.
"Wh.... What's wrong kunwar sa". He vamoosed close to me and for a moment I did not know what happened. He cupped my face and his lips crushed mine almost devouring every inch of me. His tongue seeked my permission which I gave. He invaded every inch of my mouth.
He lifted me up from one hand and with the other he threw the items on my dressor and pinned me to it. It did not hurt. I laid my hands on his neck. We were out of breath and he smirked looking at me.
"What's.. What's wrong? " I asked.
"Does anything need to be wrong for me to look at my wife."
"I am not your wife and you aren't my husband. "
"Yet. You will be Khushi abhimaan Singh Raghuvanshi tomorrow and i will be your husband. Now answer this do you crave me? "
"N.. No I do not an.... and get off of me."
He pressed me to the mirror and said
"My sweet little kitten if you do not crave me then why are you wet for me? "
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shaadi mubarak
RomanceMature content Khushi is a businesswoman living in Delhi who decides to visit Jodhpur for her sister's wedding. But what happens when with her sister her marriage is also fixed? Abhimaan is your typical rude businessman with a tragic past who had z...