Mayuri's POV
"One more round" He said and I enlarged my eyes.
"I'm very tired Prince" I pouted.
"Really?" He opened his eyes while caressing my cheeks.
"Yes, very much!" I said like a small baby and he chuckled darkly.
"Okay" He whispered.
"Come let's sleep on the bed" He stood up and walked a little forward. I sat on the couch looking at his hot figure.
"What happened?" He asked turning around.
"Took me in your arms or else I'm not coming" I said with a small smile. He came closer to me and bent a little downward.We stared at each others face, Our lips were just few centimeters away.
He suddenly took me in his arms making me gasp. I quickly put my arms around his neck.
"Let's cuddle" He said and made me lay on the bed softly. He laid towards the other side of the bed and pulled the covers over us. I side hugged him by putting my one leg over his. I nibbled over his warm chest. He also put his arms around my waist and back. I swear, It was so relaxing. It felt like my all tension has gone far away from me. I smiled and hugged him tightly.
"I love you so much Mayuri" He whispered. His eyes were already closed.
"I love you too Prince" I said, feeling him near me.
My eyes were becoming heavy. The thoughts about the beautiful night were still revolving in my mind. Soon, my eyelids got closed and I drifted into a deep and relaxing sleep.
.....
"Mayuriiiiiiiiiiiii!" Somebody screamed in my ears. I quickly sat up with fear in my heart.
"What happened- What happened?!" I asked and quickly stood up on the floor but soon fell down as a sharp pain felt in my lower abdominal.
"Aahhh!" I winced in pain.
"Mayuri are you okay?" Isha sat down and quickly held my arm.
"Yes" I nodded and tried to stand up. Isha was looking very tensed. She made me sit on the bed.
"Did you two...?" She asked me. I blushed remembering the beautiful night. I nodded with a big smile looking down. But I noticed something. I already wore my lehenge, my blouse, my jewelleries.
I looked at Isha, her eyes became teary looking at me.
"Hey! What happened Isha?" I asked.
She hugged me quickly and cried. I hugged her back and asked her again but she didn't answered me. Honestly, My heart was feeling the pain. It was pounding very fast. It felt like, soon it will be in my hands. I quickly broke the hug.
"Where is Prince Isha?" I asked. She stayed quiet.
"He left you!" An old voice intrude our conversation. My nani-sa was here!
I quickly stood up listening to her. My mother walked behind her.
"No..." The only word came out from my mouth. I know she hate his family but it doesn't mean that she will say anything.
My mother came near me and touched my face. She looked at my neck and then in my eyes.
"Did he touched you?" She asked hoping me to say no but I nodded.
"Yes, he did" I said.
"Forcefully?" She asked me.
"No, with my consent" I said and a tight slap was given to me, not by my mother but my Nani-sa.
"I told you... But you didn't listen to me!" She said while glaring at my mother. She looked down.
"What is going on...?" I asked her while sobbing.
She brought out a letter in her hand. It was a royal one.
"You know what this letters says!" She screamed in anger. I shook my head and she threw the letter on my face.
I quickly catched it in my hand and opened it.
Pranam,
Yeh patra Jaipur ke Raja, Rana-sa Pratap Singh Rajput ke taraf se Udaygarh ke Raja Udaybhan Singh Chauhan ke liye hai.
Jaisa ki dono shetra aapsi samband rakhte hai humari aapse yeh vinti hai ki aap humey humare agle yudh jo ki Bahadurgarh ke sath ho raha hai usme madad kijiye.
Agar aap iss samay humari madad karne se inkar kar dete hai toh humare neeji samband khatam ho jayenge.
Arthat, Apki putri Mayuri Chauhan aur humare putra Shushantnu Singh Rajput ke saare samband khatam h jayenge. Veh Jaipur ke rajya ki kul-vadhu nahi rahengi.
Humara aapse nivedan hai ki aap iska uttar shreeg hee humey dijiye.
Dhanyavaad
(Shahi Mauhar)
The letter slipped from my hand and I sat on the bed with a sudden shock. What was going on? And why they were raging war against Bahadurgarh. They know that Bahadurgarh is my mother's maternal house! Then why!
Suddenly, I felt my arm tightly been held by someone. I looked at the person.
"Are you dumb huh! Didn't you saw that what they have done to your maasi sa huh?! How could you do this!" She screamed on my face. I looked down.
"I trust him..." I slowly whispered and as I was expecting, a tight slap again landed on my face. I fell on the bed with a sudden force.
"Mayuri-" Maasa was about to touch me but Nani sa held her hand. She pushed her lightly and held my arm making me stood up.
"What did you say" She looked at me with full of anger.
"I trust him" I again repeated my words. She roughly cupped my face.
"Go get her dress properly. It feels disgusting to even touch her. She has lost her mind. I think I need to teach her some good lessons." She said. Her voice was dripping in revenge and hatred.
Isha held my hand softly but I loosed her grip on my wrist.
"Yes I will go... But to my husband" I said making an eye contact with her.
"You want to go huh..." She said and I nodded.
"Okay then go" She said and I looked at her surprisingly. I quickly halted my footsteps towards the door.
"You have two choices!" She said.
I stopped in the middle of the way. Till then Baba-sa, Mayur Bhai-sa and Nana-sa also came inside the chamber.
"First- Stay here and break the relationship with your so called husband. Or...
Second- Go with him and break the relationship with your family, your home, your Udaygarh" She said. Listening to her my head started to spin. It all turned out to black and I fell on the floor.------------------------×------------------------
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