I Love You Pragya'' He said. Tears clouded his vision.
''Love is something very special. It is shared between two souls. You have not tainted our love but you have completely destroyed it. Now there is no US. Only you and me.'' Pragya replied.
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Sorry for the late update. I had assignments to complete and could not find time to write this chapter.
~ Rhea's POV ~
If I say I am happy it would be an understatement. I am on cloud nine. I am finally going to get married to the love of my life, my Ranbir.
I had dreamed for this to happen and finally that it is happening, it all seems like a dream. The dates have been fixed. By the end of this week, engagement and one week before the wedding Mehndi and Sangeet. The day before my wedding Bachelorette Party.Then comes the biggest event of my life, my wedding.
The next month I will no longer remain as Rhea Mehra. I will become Mrs. Rhea Ranbir Kohli.
Gosh! The name gives me butterflies and I can't stop grinning widely. Currently, I am lying in my bed, twirling a lock of my hair. Pallavi Aunty thinks it is necessary for me and Ranbir to go on dates. This would help us to know more about each other. So, I will be going on my first official date with my future husband this evening.
I pull the comforter till my neck and close my eyes trying to get some sleep. I have an appointment at the spa after lunch. Before that I could do with some sleep. Besides I have nothing else to do. But I am unable to fall asleep with so much excitement bubbling inside me. I toss around, trying to sleep and that is when my eyes land on the bedside table.
The book and the envelope.
I was so happy about my marriage that I totally forgot about it. All the memories of yesterday come flooding back. Kiara! Elder Sister!
I jolt up straight and throw the comforter off my body. I first pick the envelope hoping to find some pictures. As expected I find pictures. A lot of them. Few pictures of my mother, few pictures of my parents together, then with Purab chucks and a woman. The woman seemed familiar but I Don't know where or when I have met her. Then comes the picture which I was waiting for. My breath hitched. No one can deny she is my sister cause her picture matches alot with mine when I would have been younger. Then a picture of a boy. My sister and that boy in school uniform. The same uniform I wore when I was young. A picture of my parents getting married and my sister standing at the back. More pictures revolving around the same people.
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