Forced Relationship [ON HOLD]

Wedding

Roohi's POV

I FROZE!

What! Marry! Him! Business Deal! Nooooo!! How can I marry someone who can grab your neck without wanting any explanation and that to of a complete stranger. What!!? NEVER!                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    Before I could say anything, Uncle's death glare stopped me and Mr. Whosoever spoke " Well that's surprising Mr. Shekhwat but all I want is revenge and thus I do agree to this marriage but dare if you try anything stupid and I would kill you niece within a second with my own hands." Shiver ran down my spine as I heard him. No, I just can't! But before waiting for me to answer Uncle just agreed to this marriage and dragged me to the car and I was sent off home and was locked until marriage.

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Its 2 am in the morning and I was crying my eyes out. I don't get why Uncle hates me soooo much and wants to use me for some stupid Business deal. Why! Why should I suffer so much when I am not at fault anyhow. How did I made him lose his project when I don't know who he is. 

Wait...Is that something to do with that man?? Well even then it's not my fault that he came in front of my car. I tried my best to save him but how...Why...am I at fault??

"Mumma, Daddy why did you both left me? Can't I even die in peace? This world is so bad. Please come to me. Please!" I murmured in my cries and don't know when sleep took over me. 

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I woke up the usual. 5 in the morning and as often my eyes are red due to crying. Wiping my tears I rose from the bed and went to my drawer and chose a simple light green suit and went to the washroom to freshen up..

(Roohi's look)

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I was just going through my Diary when the door slammed open, and aunt came inside with breakfast. She gave it to me and then grabbed my wrist and spoke all the nonsense about me and my parents but I am unaffected as I am used to it but her last words made my heart ach like a needle is pierced in it.

" Tomorrow is your Wedding and dare if you try anything stupid and I will cut your hands you bitch!"

WHAT! TOMORROW!

Feeling helpless I phoned Mihir, my one and only comfort zone, my brother who is in Bangalore right now helping Uncle a bit with Business. Yes, Uncle hates him to, but he has no choice as he is the only heir of him strong built corrupted empire.  

"Hello Di! Kaise ho app?"

I couldn't bring myself to speak anything a just cried my heart out.

"Di! Di! Kya Hua appko? Kisine phir se Kuch kaha Kya? Batao mujhe Kya Hua?

"My...wed..ing...tomor...ow..with..some..Mr...Rath..ore." I managed to speak between my sobs as I told him everything. Before he could react or say anything Uncle suddenly snatched my phone from me and... THUD! THUD!

"WHAT THE HELL YOU THINK WILL HE DO? HAAN! BOLO KYA KAR LEGA WO!! TRY ANYTHING LIKE THIS AGAIN AND I WILL BURN YOU ALIVE YOU USELESS FELLOW!" He yelled as he locked the door not before delivering another slap.

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Here I am dressed in a heavy pink lengha and to be specific I am looking absolute stunning. Just the thing which is missing is my smile. The usual. No, I am not sad or happy...I am feeling NUMB. No emotion across my face. I didn't shed a single tear since yesterday. I turned around and collided with a chest and look who he was. MIHIR!

I hugged him tightly and that was when when tears came down pouring my eyes. Mihir gently pulled me apart after some time and spoke," Di. I want to tell you something. I know Arjun Sir. He is a good guy. Yes, he has major anger issues, but he is a really caring person as well on the other hand. I am not forcing my opinion on you, but Di please try to give it a try. For my sake, For the sake of your long-lost happiness. Please."

Though I was surprised by his words, but I know that my brother loves me the most and genuinely cares for me. So, I just simply nodded. After all I have to give this marriage a chance someday and I know it. I hugged him once again as the women came to take me down to the mandap. 

I turned around to look at the beautiful decorations and then my eyes finally landed on the most beautiful creation of god. My husband. His blue eyes, dark black hairs, sharp jaw and veiny hands all made so perfect. For once all my anger and pain got vanished as I looked at him. MY thoughts were cut off as I heard Pandit Ji calling me for the rituals.

I sat beside Arjun as Pandit ji asked him to apply Sindoor and mangalsootra. He gently lifted my veil and applied Sindoor and put Mangalsootra as I got sniffted by his touch. Now, as we completed the 7 pheras, I suddenly felt darkness taking over me and suddenly I felt falling down my feet and last thing I remember was a pair of hands grabbing me to protect me from falling.