"I never believed in love but when I met you I was relieved because you understood my concerns." Akshita said in a soft voice trying her best to hide her lone tear from falling down.
"I .."Abhimanyu tried to say but Akshita motioned him to stop.
"We...
I woke up welcomed by empty bed. I wore the saree given by maa with the help of online tutorials but failed very badly. The door opened and I froze . I took the blanket to cover myself. It was Raj. He was looking tired. He didn't slept? He opened his top two buttons and locked the door behind him.
“Can I hug you please sweetheart?" He asked taking slow steps.
I nodded and he wrapped his arms around my waist caging me. I gulped at our closeness. I rubbed his back. He hugged more tighter.
“Raj " I said and he hummed.
“Too strong. I can't breathe." I said wiggling and he loosened his grip a little.
He left my waist and looked at me. He knelt down and helped me wear my saree.
“Give me 5 mins. I need to shower." He said and I nodded.
I made my hair in a braid .
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I wore this golden dress. He came out wearing a kurta giving me a smile. His dimples were showing making me mesmerized. Just yesterday we used to have arguments and now we are tied as Husband and wife. Not only that he was my handsome stalker too. Divorcing him in 2 years is going to be hard for me.
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He was wearing orange kurta. We headed downstairs and went to temple with Maa.
“Panditji bless my daughter and son for their happy married life." Maa said and we took Prasad.
God please help me. I am confused. This marriage,new relations. I am lost show me the path. I don't even know if he loves me or is obsessed. I really want this marriage to go smoothly. But I am confused. Can I be happy with him. He always tries to make me feel like his wife and not a replaced bride. I don't feel like divorcing him but a part of me still wants to go for divorce. I touched the Shivling and a flower fell down. Priest gave me that flower saying it's his blessing.
We sat in car and Raj passed me gajra. “When did you bought this?" I asked and he scratched his head.
“I saw a couple and thought of bringing this. Wear it." He said and I passed it to him .
