❝𝐒𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭.𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 you'll 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭.❝ ~ he dragged her away by her hand, holding her hand tight, pus...
It's now 5 p.m. in the evening. Advait quickly took a hot shower, wrapped a towel around his waist, and came to his room. He saw that his mother had already laid out his engagement suit on the bed. So he wore the white gold traditional suit and traditional shoes. He has kept the sleeves rolled up to his elbow..Then he put on his regular watch and his regular perfume.
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At that moment, Nikhil also got ready and came to Advait's room. He whistled upon seeing Advait and sat on the bed.
As Nikhil sits on the bed, he notices Advait's suit. He can't help but laugh.
"Dude, that suit looks really good on you! Are you sure you don't want to have some fun like some club and girls before settling down with one woman?"
Advait rolls his eyes, turning back to his mirror as he adjusts the suit, his voice smug and assured. "I've grown up. It's time for responsibility now."
Nikhil can't hold back his laugh, he clap on advait's shoulder "Finally matured huh? But i know it's not u man.."
Nikhil winks at advait and walk towards the window, looking outside "So, tell me about her? What do you like the most about her?"
Advait looks at Nikhil with a cold glare, not wanting to answer.
Nikhil:" Well, if you don't want to talk about her, that's fine. But remember, I warned you about this whole marriage thing. Once you're tied down, there's no escape."
Advait look outside the window with a small smile, he won't admit to his own self that he doesn't know anything about his fiance, he just know he hates her "I know Bro, don't worry."
*************** Ishani is getting Aisha ready for her engagement today. She's applying makeup to Aisha, but she can't help but notice the tension on Aisha's forehead.
Ishani's gentle hand pauses in her task, her eyes focused on Aisha's forhead, she gently lift Aisha's chin up. "Aishuu.. Everything alright? "
Aisha's heart skips a beat as she feels Ishani's touch, the concern etched on her face "I'm fine, really".
Aisha's heart sank as she felt guilty about having to lie to her best friend about this forced marriage.
Ishani nods, understanding the pressure of the upcoming wedding "I know about those nerves, Aishuu. But remember, you are not alone. You have me, and I have you and Besides, Advait is not only rich and popular but also a very good person. He loves his family and respects women".
Aisha couldn't shake off the thoughts of how Advait had forced her into this marriage and was making her life a living hell, but she knew she couldn't tell Ishani all of this.
"Yeah, I'm sure he will treat me like a queen," Aisha replied sarcastically, trying to hide her true feelings about the man she was about to marry.
