𝐁𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬.

3. The spotlight!

इतर की शीशी सा इश्क था मेरा
कतरा-कतरा बह गया उसकी खातिर
और एक वो, जो मेरी ही खुशबू से
दूसरों की ज़िंदगी महकाता रहा..!!
💗✨🍂🪄
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As i saw the photo frame i felt something numb inside me.....
Something???no..no..no..everything
I was all numb....within a matter of seconds i gained my senses and decided to left the mansion as i cannot tolerate it anymore......
I kept the photo frame back to the table and decided to take a leave and made my way to the entrances of the mansion.
But before i could reach the mid hallway suddenly all the lights went off and a spotlight fell on me.
I was as confused as others but after several seconds the spotlight crossed by me and reached to the entrance.
A shadow of girl of almost 5'5 height , hip length hairs standing in a lehenga can only be seen.

"O my God!, She's here, fucking finally!", as i realised it was her my heart punched my ribcage so hard as if it was going to fall on the ground, i kept my emotions back and maintained my expressionless face while moving to a side from the way.

She walks to the mid hallway, like a princess, her straight hairs swaying over her hips so beautifully, catching attention of each and everyone present there in the hall.
Anndd.... the spotlight now on her face.

She was there, with that small button nose, cute cheeks, plumpy lips , her hip length hairs some strands covering her face, now she doesn't wear specs , she has now become more beautiful, more cute and hot at the same time.
"Finally I'm seeing her after seven years four months thirteen days eighteen hours thirty-four minutes and twelve fucking seconds ... fucking finally!", i mumbled looking at the black rolex watch in my hand.

The white lehnga with beautiful embroidery and with full sleeves net blouse a few chains covering her beautiful belly hugs her body curves enhancing her beauty even more.
"Somethings never changes, she's wearing white, mine as well as her favourite colour", while thinking this an unknown smile danced over my lips.

(Aadhriti's outfit)

I was lost admiring every ounce of her beauty but came back to reality when another spotlight made its way to the entrance but this time a man appears and he also made his way towards her, as the vision got clear i notice the man with sharp facial features, almost a height of 6 feet , quite handsome wearing a blue kurta.

(The man's outfit)

Now the man and her was standing right infront of me. The unsaid emotions with some happy tears can be seen in the eyes of Khanna family.
Everything was right but.....
Suddenly the hands of that man made their way to her waist. Here my blood boiled!!

She was standing calm, that means she knows him and i realised the man was none other than that fucker!
Her boyfriend!
The music started "boley chudiyan boley kangana" and they both started dancing. A couple dance!
His hands roaming over her waist , her hands in a sensual way as if they were rohan (hritik) and pooja/pooh (kareena) from the movie kabhi khushi kabhi ghum😏.

Anger rushed into my veins, my eyes became bloodshot red by now, my jaw clenched and hands twisted into fists flexing the veins as if they're all set to break someone's jaw.
This was more than enough. I've never controlled my self to this extent . I stomped towards the entrance but stopped when someone grab my hand before i could cross the gate.

"Bhai, where are you going, the ceremony is going to start , maa is looking for you", ishita cooed near my ears as it was music playing in the hallway.

"I nodded my head making a you go, I'm coming gesture towards her", she nodded back and moved towards the stage.

I calmed myself down, although i was not willing to but somehow!
(you know if you know🤭🤫)

I made my way near to the stage where the ceremony was going to take place and saw her hugging pallavi aunty from back keeping her chin on aunty's shoulder and her hands wrapped around aunty's waist.
Adorable!
I've always known that she belongs to a renowned business family of Delhi but never knew that she is the daughter of Abhay Uncle, my dad's college bestfriend.

Soon the ceremony started and she made her way to the stage with ring platter in her one hand but it seems difficult for her to climb stairs in that heavy but before i or somebody else could do something that fucker came and offered her hand and she gladly took it.
I suppressed my urge not to kill and bury him six feet down the ground.
The couple exchanged the rings and the hall was filled with claps , she kept the platter aside and hugged her brother, he hugged her and kissed her forehead. Then she went to the bride and whispered something in her ear which made the bride blush a little and they both hugged.

Then the photo session began...
We took the photos with bride and groom and both the families interacted for sometime and after a while we left the mansion.
But during the whole ceremony my gaze was fixed over her actions, how she was admiring the couple, how she was clinging to that fucker whispering something in his ear again and again.

Only me and my God knows how i controlled my anger and my frustration and stopped myself from hanging that fucker to death on the chandelier in the hallway of the mansion.

Coming back home i changed into a simple tshirt and grey pants and slipped into my bed covering myself with the comforter but sleep was far away from my eyes. All the things happened today was running over my mind...
Suddenly the happening of that strange feeling to me ! Me going to the Khanna's mansion! Seeing her photo frame! Later seeing her infront of my eyes! With that fucker!
O my God!! Help me with this shit! You can't do this to me ......again!!
I sighed and tried to sleep but sleep was far away from my eyes and her thoughts was making it more difficult for me to sleep.

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So guys here's the update .....
Jealous ishan hits different...i know i know 🤭

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