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HER POV
I came back running to my room and closed the door in a hurry. Sitting on the bed I could feel my heart pounding against my chest. It felt different to me. I was afraid, nervous, excited and uneasy all at the same time.
Was this real? Was he real? What I just witnessed, was that real?
Him being here, right in front of my eyes, his voice, his eyes, those lips, is this all true or just my imagination? The look of his eyes, his touch, and his voice appeared all genuine and true to life.
I was not able to digest the fact that he was standing right in front of my eyes. After 11 long months, I had finally seen him. I never knew that this encounter would again leave butterflies in my stomach. I was so sure of the decision I made that day. Leaving behind everything I had tried my best to move on but never thought it would turn out this way.
Did I miss him so much?
The day I walked away from him, with a swarm of butterflies in the depths of my guts and belly, I never considered the possibility of crossing our paths again. I never thought we would get another chance in this life. Was it a wise decision of me to run away back then like that?
The moments we shared back then flashed back into my memory. I started wondering if this was a coincidence or if had he purposely located me.
I did not know what life was planning for me from this instance onwards.
How was he here and most importantly why? He was in my house dressed in a black turban and kurta which looked captivating and alluring at the same time. Was he sneaking into my house? That too in the middle of the night. But why? I was going mad thinking about all this. My head felt heavy and I lay down on the bed thinking about all this.
I was now feeling confounded about what he said earlier.
{"Daksh naam hai hamara. Vivaah karne aaye hai aapse,"}
Was he telling the truth? He is Daksh Pratap Rathore. But how could that be possible? I had known him for only a few days and from what I had noticed he was known to be Veer bhaisa's friend. He was always found helping in the wedding celebration of Veer Bhaisa's sister Lakshmi, who was my childhood friend. I had had only a few encounters with him. If he came from a royal family then why would he be working as a helper at Lakshmi's wedding? He would only wear clothes similar to those of the helpers and be surrounded by workers all the time. I always believed him to be one among us, like a son of a Sarpanch or a mayor. But him being a businessman from a royal family was something that I was not able to digest.
I never asked about his name and family and neither did he ever tell me, Also, we never had the chance to get to know each other well. Those moments we shared were overwhelming for us and that was it; we never got the chance to go beyond that and I was sure that we never would. And so I left after making a significant decision.
Brooding my brain with all these thoughts I went into a slumber later on after feeling exhausted and felt sleeping sleepy-hearted.
I woke up early morning today. Sunaina and I were supposed to leave for the temple today near the market. Finishing my morning routine I got dressed in a yellow suit and left for Sunaina's room. Entering her room I noticed her getting dressed near the dressing table.
"You're ready?" She asked.
"Yes," I answered.
"Just a minute. I'm almost done," she said while wearing earrings.
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