A hate-love arranged marriage. ✅️

1. wedding night.

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Avni is looking at Neil who is standing at the door and looking at her but then he steps inside without staring at her for long and he turns and closes the door and locks it, seeing which Avni swallows the saliva forming in her throat.

Her heart starts beating faster thinking about what she will say if he says something.

But her all these thoughts come to a halt when she sees that without turning towards her, he is going towards another door which is probably the washroom and after going inside he closes the door.

Seeing which she exhales a deep breath which she had been holding.

" Ohhh, Thank God he did not tell me anything otherwise I don't know what I would have said but why am I so scared....I don't think he will force himself on me, yes Avni don't be afraid...nothing will happen as you are thinking." She mumbles to herself.

After a while, she is still standing at the same place where she was earlier and sees Neil coming into the room after changing.

Neil sees her in the same state in which he saw her after coming into the room but without saying anything, he starts moving towards her which makes her eyes widen and her heart beat faster.

She sees him coming closer to her and his eyes are fixed only on her, She closes her eyes in fear, but there he comes close to her and suppressing a slight smile on his lips, he goes behind her where the window is.

Avni feels him passing by and at the same time inhales a deep breath with her eyes closed as his scent hits her nose.
She opens her eyes and turns back a little where she sees him adjusting the window curtains.

" So couldn't he have done it quietly... why did he have to come towards me in such a dramatic way." She thinks while staring at him and then sees that after adjusting the curtains, he has gone straight to the right side of the bed and sat down and he takes out a medicine box from the side drawer, takes the medicine from it and lies straight on the bed, which shocked her.

" Oh, So he too will not talk to me like the others.
When he did not want to talk to me, when he wanted to reject me like this, then why did he marry me...? Huh, mujhe kya....mujhe bhi kaun sa inse baat Karne ka shaukh hai...accha hai bina kuch bole soo gya khadoos." she mutters to herself.

And then she turns around, bends over and opens her bag and takes out her clothes to change into, She takes the clothes and is about to go in the direction where the washroom is but her steps stop.

" Do I have to ask him before using his washroom...but how can I ask, he is sleeping.
Huh, but why should I ask, unfortunately, we are married, so now this room is mine also and so is the washroom." She again talks to herself and heads towards the washroom

After a while, she comes in her PJs but now after coming into the room, once again a question arises before her, where should she sleep now?

The couch is placed adjacent to the bed in such a way that she cannot sleep and then there are two chairs on the side where she can only sit.

" What should I do, I am feeling very sleepy but where can I sleep?" she thinks looking at the bed but suddenly flinches when she hears his voice.

" If you are done with your work, turn off the lights." She hears his voice and thinks that if he is awake, she should ask him where he slept.

"Main kahan soyu?"

"Mere sar par." He says with his eyes closed.

" Huh, I am not so small that I can fit into your tiny head," she says tauntingly, implying that he is small-minded.