His Unwilling Bride | COMPLETED ✓

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RABYA

I tapped my feet against the floor and hummed the song playing in background. After changing my clothes into Kurti and sweatpants, I jumped on the bed and sighed in comfort. "My best part of the day is when I get rid of heavy saree and lay down on the bed." I said to Adhrit. "And oh, this old song thing too."

"You like them?" He asked, curiously.

I nodded. "Even when I listen to them for first time, they sound soothing."

He nodded. "Is there any song that you personally like? The one which is from your generation?"

I knitted my brows and tried to think. "I guess not." I shrugged. "Oh, wait. There's one. Someone I knew used to listen it all the time."

He got up from the couch and after handing me his phone, he went back to lay down on the couch.

My fingers itched to open his search history and I really don't want to see it but the very thought that he might've searched something related to me made me curious. So much curious that I quickly tapped on the Google.

Why women are asked to cover their face with veil?
What does it mean when your wife cooks your favourite food?
From where can I buy the Sarees that are not heavy?
How to console someone for the death of their father?
Feminism meaning in easier terms?
Metropolitan city lifestyle?
What are the things one can do to make his wife smile?

I blinked, a smile crossing my lips when I read his search history. Earlier I had a song in my mind that Harsh used to hear all the time but right now, I don't want to play that song. I tried to think harder and some other song that I might've enjoyed and then finally it popped into my head.

I played the song Manchala.

Kabhi gardishon ka maara
Kabhi khwaahishon se haara
Roothe chand kaahe chakor

Zara se bhi samjhaute se
Yeh parhez rakhta hai kyoon
Maane na kabhi koi zor

Duniya jahaan ki bandishon ki
Yeh kahaan parvaah kare
Jab kheenche teri dor
Kheenche teri dor

I put his phone on the bed and when the music started, something weird felt in my heart. Why it felt like I was deceiving Adhrit when I was about to put the song which was related to Harsh? And why I'm feeling good while making him hear this particular song which I've heard when I was in school?

What's happening to me? Why I'm feeling this soft corner for Adhrit?

But how can I not? I had no expectation from this marriage. I was rather scared at my fate which had forced me to stumble in this orthodox part of the society. But since day one, he had been kind to me. And I might not be nicest person but I want to be nice to him.

I'm not sure what's going to happen with our marriage, I can't see him as my husband because the truth is I never wanted to marry young. I still despise this marriage thing but not Adhrit. It's complicated how I'm still trying to process everything. I vividly remember the raw fear in me when it was our wedding night.

Every relative of mine told me not to let him know that I'm not virgin. They told me that men never like used goods.

"Adhrit, can I ask you something?"