𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐲.𝐓𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜.♡
Some days even the devil sits back and admires her work.
Story of Aaisha Oberoi And Ranvijay Cha...
हज़ारों में किसी को.. तक़दीर ऐसी मिली है, इक राँझा और हीर जैसी ना जाने ये ज़माना, क्यों चाहे रे मिटाना कलंक नहीं, इश्क़ है काजल पिया कलंक नहीं, इश्क़ है काजल पिया
-'♡'-
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"If my wife didn’t eat anything, how could I possibly eat?"
The moment I said those words, I noticed the change in her expression.
Her cheeks—they turned red.
Red?
I never imagined seeing her blush. But now that I had, I liked it.
And if a simple sentence could do that, I wondered what else could.
She tried to regain her composure, folding her arms. "You shouldn’t do this. I have a habit of skipping meals. But you don’t."
I smirked. "Okay! As you say. After we get married, I will eat."
Her lips parted as if to protest, but I wasn’t interested in another argument.
So, I did what any smart man would do—shut her up.
With my fingers, of course.
She froze as I gently placed my fingers over her lips. "Won’t you get hungry after speaking so much?" I teased.
She narrowed her eyes, then rolled them dramatically.
Why does she do that?
She then gestured to let her speak, and I, being the generous husband-to-be, moved my fingers.
"As if."
This woman.
I swear, after tonight, I was going to fix her attitude.
But before I could give a witty response, the devil himself appeared.
"Romance-shomance abhi se ho raha hai bhai inka!"
(Their romance is already happening!)
I turned to see Devansh, grinning like the annoying menace that he was.
Before I could threaten him, he added fuel to the fire.
"Bhai, abhi suhagraat baaki hai, abhi hi sab karloge?"
(Bro, the wedding night is still left, will you do everything now?)
I froze.
This idiot.
The entire room fell silent for a second—before Natasha and Aaisha's death glares shot toward him like daggers.
I didn't even think. My hand automatically slapped the back of his head.