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abhimaan's pov
it's been 4 days since my butterfly is angry with me she is ignoring me, not even looking at me I tried to talk with her only to be ignored and when she is finally alone with she starts to excuse like " I have work or jennifer is calling me".
4 days since my butterfly said my name damn it !! I miss her so much fuvk this, today I am gonna make her talk to me by hook or crook I miss the way she looks at me softly calling my name I miss her my butterfly my wife.
I sighed and leaned on my chair,currently I'm in my office there is gonna be a Puja today in our mansion held by Mr rathore. I just wanna go home and hug my wife burying my face in her neck kissing her li-
* KNOCK KNOCK *
my chain of thoughts were broken by the knockbon my door
abhimaan:come in
the door opened and james stepped in
james:bhai bhabhi called me and said that we need to come early today as it's Puja
abhimaan:she called you
I said getting up from my seat she could have called me instead
james:Yeah and if you are done with your work then we can leave now I'm already done with my work
I nod and we left finally I can see her.
we entered the mansion that was decorated in flowers and diyas but were is she my wife
abhimaan: Where is advika
i asked vidyut who was helping with the decoration
vidyut: Oh she is in Jennifer's room getting ready she must be tired too she was helping us with decoration
I nodded and went to where my butterfly was, I knocked on the door and stepped inside the room...............damn She looks beautiful gorgeous like an angel I'm blessed to have her, what did I deserve to have her in my life i was literally drooling over my wife all mine.her hairs were open the saree was hugging her body perfectly looking so beautiful
she is wear a saree it's my first time seeing her in a saree and damn she looks gorgeous
(the saree btw)
she looked at me from the mirror wearing her jhumka she turned around looking at me with a soft gaze, I walked torwards and putted my hand on her nape stroking it lightly,moving my face closer to her neck inhaling her scent I softly left a kiss on her neck
my wife my butterfly
I kissed her neck again and again until she stopped me by trying to push me lightly
advika: stop it I have to go down stairs
ouch her cold tone I stopped kissing her neck but I didn't leave her instead I wrapped my hands around her waist I pulled her closer to me snuggling in her neck, I missed her so much my butterfly
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Ishq ki dastan the tale of love and betrayal
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