Avyaansh Malhotra never believed in love, especially not when it came to his forced marriage to Radhika Kapadia. What started as a relationship filled with resentment and cold stares soon transformed into a deep, unexpected love that neither of them...
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'Alright mumma, I will hang up, I am getting late for college.', I spoke frantically, while I ran around the room to collect my stuff.
'Ok beta, and take care of yourself. And how's Avyaansh?', my happy morning mood dampened immediately.
Fine till the time he acts in control.
'He's fine. Busy with his regular stuff.', I answered. 'That's good. And please visit us soon, it's been two months since your wedding, and you have hardly visited.'
'Mumma things have been quite tight lately. The exams are coming up in the college, and Avyaansh was also busy with his Lakme fashion week. But will surely catch up soon.', I replied politely.
'Oh yeah sure. And how did the fashion week go??', why is she obsessed with her not-so-good son in law. 'It was good enough, he was satisfied. Good for his employees.'
'Chutki!', I heard the stern tone from mumma as I mocked him, and giggled.
'He's your husband. Respect him a bit.', he doesn't deserve that mumma. Afterall kutton ko ghee hazam nahi hota.
'Aaj kal sach bolna bhi galat ho gaya hai.', I was not giving up so easily.
(Now a day, it's wrong to say truth.)
'Radhika!', I giggled as she scolded me, again.
'Ok ok sorry. Now please hang up, I am late.', bidding her bye, I rechecked if I grabbed all my stuff, and headed out of the room.
But the moment, I opened the door and headed out, half of my stuff was on the floor, after I dashed with the wall, oops sorry Mr. Red Bull.
Urgh! Annoyingly, I collected my stuff muttering curses under my breath, while he grabbed his, and once done, he adjusted those rimmed glasses on his nose.
I hate to admit it, but he actually looked so hot in those glasses which adored his brown eyes way more, and those hairs falling on his forehead were cherry on the cake.
'Nahi dikh raha toh do chashme lagao na.', I muttered under my breath, and he snapped at me.
(If you can't see, then use two specs no.)
'They are 0 power.', he gritted his teeth at me, I giggled and he loosened his gritted teeth understanding my mocks.
'Then I guess you need some power ones.', I smirked at him, irking him. 'Shut up!'
He muttered before crossing me, and shutting the door at my face. My mouth hung. Huh. Rude!
Sticking out my tongue at the closed door, I headed to my car where the driver uncle would be waiting for me. It's already been two months of our wedding, and there has been no improvement in our relationship, neither has it worsened.
