Who needs a fairy tale when you've got a marriage contract? From strangers to lovers, all it took them was a pen and some fine print.
In the bustling city of Mumbai, Gautam Kapoor stood as a beacon of success and affluence. Admired by many for his a...
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Shreya's anger reached its boiling point as she hunged up the phone.
Meanwhile, Gautam, tuning back into his surroundings after the call, noticed Dr. Oliver's arrival and followed him into Megha's room.
The doctor had just finished examining Megha's wound, assuring them of her speedy recovery.
Observing from the sidelines, Gautam couldn't help but shake his head at Megha's voracious appetite.
"Eating like she had crashed a wedding ," he muttered under his breath.
Eyeing Megha's thigh wound, Gautam turned to the doctor. "Can we get rid of that scar?"
Dr. Oliver , taken aback by Gautam's intensity, nodded vigorously. "I'll do my best, Mr. Gautam"
After the doctor left, Megha, ever the optimist, remarked on the potential scar.
Gautam, however, was resolute. "I'll find the best treatment, no matter what."
Megha, touched by his determination, couldn't help but tease him. "Are you going to dump me if I get ugly?"
Gautam, caught off guard, stammered, "Nonsense. I just want you to heal."
As he watched Megha, draped in a hospital gown, Gautam couldn't shake the guilt nagging at him.
Megha, sensing his turmoil, gently prodded him to treat her better. Gautam, taken aback, finally relented, "Alright."
Surprised by his concession, Megha stared at Gautam in disbelief. Quickly changing the subject, Gautam busied himself with organizing Megha's medication.
That night, as Megha prepared to sleep, she suggested Gautam find another place to rest.
Gautam, however, insisted on staying by her side.Touched by his gesture, Megha invited him to share her bed. Gautam, a mix of reluctance and secret delight, agreed.
As they settled in, Megha joked about a pillow barrier to prevent any "accidents."
Gautam, eyebrows furrowed, reluctantly consented.
Later, as Megha drifted off to sleep, Gautam found himself contending with her restless limbs.
Despite his efforts to maintain distance, Megha's arm and leg kept encroaching on his side of the bed.
Exasperated, Gautam couldn't help but mutter, "You're playing with fire sweetie!"
But Megha, lost in her dreams, remained oblivious to his warning, continuing to test the limits of their newfound proximity.
The next day, Gautam had already left by the time Megha woke up.
As she finished freshening up, Gautam returned with breakfast in hand.
