Ishani pov
As vedika bhabhi left i thought of changing this very uncomfortable lehanga and went inside the closet which was connected to the bathroom.I saw my suitcase at the corner of the room opening it the first thing i found was lingerie fuck Zara I'll kill you one day,
I kept them aside and looked through my bag and thank God I found my night wear firstly I removed my makeup and those heavy jewelery leaving my chuda and nuptial chain and then I looked at my hair ok ishu you can do this.
I quickly started to remove my hair pins and hair jewel although it was paining a lot after completing this I moved my hands towards my back to open the zip of the blouse aur hogaya siyapa it got stuck in the middle or I say tangled with my hair why god ji why (༎ຶ‿༎ຶ).
Suddenly I felt a cold sensation at my back or shall I say cold hands i looked through the mirror it was ayan he opened my zip in a go I held the blouse from the front so that it won't fall.
" I didn't asked for your help " glaring at him through the mirror
" Well biwi unlike you I know how to help people hm " this statement of his made my brows raised with confusion what does he mean.
" Ok so you gonna wear this on our first night not bad btw pink is my favourite colour " he whispered into my ears in a seducing voice.
Soon I realised what does he means
" how dare you ayan raghuvanshi!!! "" Lower your voice Ishani ayan raghuvanshi and you still haven't seen my daring biwi " with that saying he ran upstairs.
well yes the closet is divided into two floors the ground floor where I am standing it's like a full ladies section and the one upstairs must be his whatever.
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THE RAGHUVANSHIS
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