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"Alright this is getting out of my head, just out with it, who is she?" His best friend asked him..
"MERI HONE WALI BIWI AND THE FUTURE QUEEN OF RAJASTHAN" He responded determinedly, glancing at her direction in...
I thought this was going to be the last chapter but I guess the next one might be the last chapter of this book>>💔😭
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The cool breeze kept hitting my face, flowing through my open hair, the peace I was earning was not to be explained in words, the waves of water kept touching my feet, washing them turned them cold, my eyes got shut, the smell of wet soil rushing to my nose, providing pleasure to my soul .
I was experiencing calmness. It was soothing to my heart as well. I brought up my knees to my chest, lost in the moment, until I heard his voice, a frown automatically made to my face.
"Begum app phir se bhag gayi ghar se aur yahan kya karahii ho?" He asked, shaking his head in annoyance gasping for air leaning down resting his hand on his knees.
Cladded in blue jeans white see-through shirt, giving peak of his toned chest and abs, his black hair messy, resting on his forehead, his gray eyes slight red, indicating he woke up from a deep sleep, but still managed to look handsome to flutter my heart and make my soul craved for him.
"Apki sari hui shakal dekh ke itni tang ho gai ke yahan agayi saans lene" I mocked him turning my face other side as a sigh left my lips, he even can't let me take breath alone,
I was tired of being a queen to his kingdom, with a bunch of responsibility, as much it gave me power to do what I wished for, but at the same time it required a lot of responsibilities.
Sometimes I feel like a caged bird in the house, and that's why I ran away to take in air, but the stubborn husband of mine can't let me go alone, because his so-called wife needs safety, he sends those dark and scary bodyguards behind me or when I asked him not to he get furious.
I do get it he is worried for me his love for me which made me feel one Lucky woman on this planet, his affection and care always make me fall for him more than ever, but sometimes I feel suffocated, but I respect him more than anything, and after the sacrifice he had done for me turning me mad woman in his love.
It's been 6 months to our marriage and that incident, the day I learnt his love was more than what I had imagined he didn't killed my father he let him go for me, I thought he would be blinded by his anger and he will kill him, the scene when I remembered that time it gives me goosebumps, I do get anxious recalling what happened that day.
Flashback
The moment I heard the gun shot my breath stopped for a moment, my throats went dry, my heart beat increased, i had shut down my eyes in fear gripping my dress tighty, I was not ready to open my eyes and witness my nightmare, unknowingly the tear left my eyes, I was rooted at my place.
Until I heard a scream, and sound of chair breaking and the owner of voice was none other than my husband after gaining courage I opened my eyes, my breaths were heavy, my attention which landed on my husband his hand empty with cladded with wounds , my eyes turned wide then I spotted my father unharmed, his head low in shame.
