Adira Khanna & Zoravar Malik are the two famous faces of the business world. Both belonging to two of the most powerful business families of USA & UK.
Grandfathers rivals, Fathers friends but what these two will end up being is the biggest question...
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7minutes ago, I became Mrs Malik, but not Zayn Malik's wife.
I'm now married to Zoravar Malik, the man I avoided as plague is now my Husband.
We live in a strange world after all.
I'm standing next to him, drinking champagne, posing for pictures, like he's my favourite person to exist. I wish, I wish. Our hands remain together, we are playing lovebirds in a rush after all.
'Happy I Do Day' Mehr wished me just a minute ago, but I'll not name my feelings anywhere near happy.
I catch Disha waving at me from a distance, so I excuse myself and walk towards her, “Do you wanna tie your hair? The hairstylist is still here.” She is taking her maid of honor duties too seriously.
I smile at her before replying, “No, I think I'm alright, Dishu.” I tell her and make her sit at the nearest chair, This girl is running since morning.
“Thank you for taking care of everything, but please stop stressing over.” I place my hand over her shoulder, she smiles faintly looking down at her lap, “I want everything done right for you.”
“At least for today.” She adds and looks up at me, “You're doing your best, I cannot ask for anything else.” I express smiling widly at her, “I love you.”
“I love you more, I'm gonna miss you so much.” She expresses and gets up from her chair to hug me, I try my best not to shred tears as we hug each other.
“I'm only switching houses, DM. Unlike University days, I'll be in the same country and city as you.” I respond, trying to cheer her and myself up.
She nods her head and gives me a assuring smile, “I'mma go now and third wheel Jay & Jivi, you carry on with your newly married Hubs!” I chuckle at her comment and then we part ways.
My eyes catch my Daddy looking at me with a small smile from a distance, as I move closer to him, I notice the slight redness in his eyes.
His words before I walked down the aisle are still fresh in my ears, I'll always be his Little Queen. I wrap my arms around him feeling the emotional atmosphere, “I'll raise hell on his head if he even dared to break your nail.”
I smile widely at his statement and kiss his cheek, “I know you will.” I say releasing him from my embrace, “I love you, Daddy.”
“Your mani is nicely done though.” He says looking down at my nails and I laugh out loud, he grins at my reaction.
“Mama taught you well.” I remark, “She absolutely did.” He replies and we both continue to smile at each other.
