BOOK ONE OF ARRANGED SERIES
Abhimanyu Singh Chauhan X Saumya (Thakur) Singh Chauhan
"I don't deserve you Abhimanyu ji, I'm not perfect, I have scars, I am a victim, leave me-------
"Shhh, I dare you to complete that, biwi ji. No one, I repeat no o...
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This man is really dangerous for my sane mind. His actions, words everything is suspicious. I mean, before this morning, he hated halwa and now he suddenly fell in love with that dish, if he thinks his tactics will impress me then sorry not sorry I'll never fall for it.
Whatever, I'm soon going to make him suffer but this becomes hard after facing him and his sweet family. I still doubt if they all are acting to trap me and then do something worse.
Shaking my head at overthinking, I crouched and counted my trolley bags. One of them is filled with my books and drafts of my upcoming novel.
Writing is tough but that's what I love the most, writing all fantasies and delivering it to the readers. My genre is dark romance and crime thriller, trust me all my works had received the badge of best selling novels and yeah I'm a quite popular author, but no one knows the real me. They don't even know if their author is male or female. But soon my company will hold a fan signing event and I'll reveal myself.
"Saumya bete!!
I heard a knock on the door and sprinted to open it.
The person standing outside was his mother.
"Aun---sorry mumma aaiye na".
I mumbled shyly, calling mother to someone else is really weird.
She smiled widely and hugged me.
"This is what I wanted to hear from you".
She said and walked inside, making me sit on the bed.
"We had decided to hold the muh dikhai event today evening. All our relatives, Abhi's buaji are invited. They're excited to meet their daughter in law".
Ohh goodness, now I have to meet all his relatives. I had never even met my own relatives how will I manage. No one is here to help me. Should I call Nancy and Shree.
I clutched my saree in panic but soon felt a palm rubbing my shoulder.
I looked at mother in law smiling softly at me.
"I know it's quite bothering but I'll be there with you all the time, hmm".
She said patting my head and I nodded in relief.
"And yes, I'll send the saree you will wear in muh dikhai. For now rest a bit"
With that she was about to walk out of the room when I suddenly remembered about the lunch.
"M-mumma!! What about lunch, when should I start cooking?
She fondly laughed at that and pinched my cheeks.
"You don't have to worry about that beta, maids will prepare everything. For next few days you're going to be very busy".
She said and left before I could ask what actually she was talking about.
