Kashvi Rao never planned to get married, and it was never her choice. However, when she finally agreed to marry, it was to the man chosen by her parents.
There's nothing inherently wrong with a parent-arranged marriage, but when the man her parents...
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I saw her moving around the room while I was on the bed on my side, supporting my head with my hand.
"I'm going to sleep on the couch. You can manage yourself anywhere."
She said while laying on the couch all ready to sleep. I stared at for at least five minutes and walked to her to do what she asked me to do.
To manage myself. Beside her. On the couch.
I opened the folding couch making more space for both of us to sleep on the same couch but the moments made her open her eyes and she stared at me with wide eyes, knowing what I'm thinking to do.
"Don't you dare to sleep here."
But I ignored her and made myself comfortable beside her on the couch and covered both of us with the blanket.
"I'm just trying to manage myself, mia mogliei." I layed on my back. "So shut up and sleep."
"What do you think of yourself?" she moved on her back too which made our shoulders bump with each other.
"Your husband mia moglie." I said casually.
"I said you can not sleep here."
"And I said that I'm going to sleep here."
Then she tried to get up but then I held her wrist and pulled her to me which made her collide with my chest. She was laying on me now practically. "You know, you can sleep like this too." I tucked her hair behind her hair. "I don't have any problem."
"You can not order me around and just come here and decide that you are sleeping here." she said, laying in her previous position beside me again.
"Yes I can do that." I said and kept a head under my head.
"Why? She asked, irritated and I moved my head to look at her and now our faces were too close. "Because I'm your husband." I whispered. "The one who controls you."
"I will be the one to control you, not the other way." she said but that made me laugh which made her more irritated.
"Kashvi, you are just 5'2 and I'm 6'4. Who do you think can control the other one?"
"Shut up and let me sleep."
"Okay." I shrugged and she closed her eyes trying to sleep. I sat up and started to open the button of my shirt.
"What are you doing?" she said. "Why are you removing your shirt?"
"I thought you wanted to sleep?" I asked when I was done removing the shirt and laid beside her. "It is too dark for you to see anything but you can surely feel me mia moglie." I teased her.
"Shut up. I won't even touch you in my sleep." she huffed.
After that neither of us talked and soon she drifted to sleep but I could not sleep even if I tried.
