"Mrs. Gill please get out! I really want to use washroom right now!" The upneeth time Shubman said loudly while knocking the door. But she! She was hell bent.
"5 minutes more Mr. Husband!" It was 8th time she was saying the same. She was enjoying her hot tub bath.
"I swear if you'll not come out right now I'll use the spare keys and I don't care in which situation you'll be in!" He shouted but closed his eyes tightly. He really wanted to pee.
"NATASHA!!!!" He screamed but no use. He sighed and sat on the bed with thud voice. He crossed his legs tightly.
"This girl! I swear I will definitely die if I spend 2 minutes more with her" He gritted his teeth but sighed tiredly when he realised not 2 minutes but he have to spend his whole life with her.
"I can't even spend 2 minutes with her! How will I spend my whole life with her!" He thought to himself and looked at the bathroom door! He shook his head to remove the thoughts. He looked at the dressing table where the hair dryer was kept with her jewelleries and other cosmetic!
"Wow! Now my room doesn't feel like my room" He went towards the dressing table and picked the eyeliner and opened it!
"Eww! From the beginning I knew she is chudail! Now look she is going to apply black lip liner!" He kept it down and then picked up the payal. It was heavy and embaded with the rhinestones.
"Is it payal or necklace?" He asked in wonder when he realised that it is quite heavy. He then picked her black hair dryer.
"Beardo! Huh! Will it dry my beard too!" He laughed on his own lame joke but made poker face when he realised that he didn't throw a lame joke but worst joke.
"When will this girl come out! NATASHA!!!" He screamed but no use he heard humming sound from the bathroom! He groaned in annoyance but an idea popped in his mind. He smirked evilly while looking at the hair dryer.
After few minutes Natasha came out! Shubman picked his clothes from the bed and said!
"What the hell Mrs. Gill! You takes whole 2 hours to...." His words died in his throat when he laid his eyes on her. She was looking ethereal and authentic in her dusty rose suit, intricately embroidered with gold accents, exudes elegance and charm, blending soft, muted tones with luxurious, shimmering details. She was rubbing her hairs with towel. The giggling sounds of her bangles were music to his ears.
"What?" She glared at him while rubbing her hairs. She threw the towel on his face and went towards the dressing table. But he was still haze! She took the cream and applied on her face then eyeliner.
"What? Want to do makeup?" She glared at him through the mirror and he got out from his delusional world.
"Huh! Who the hell take 2 hours for bathing" He threw the towel on the couch and glared at her but she rolled her eyes in response! He shook his head and headed towards the bathroom. He smirked mentally and closed the door. He waited for good two minutes!
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Clashing Vows: hate to love
Teen FictionNatasha, a meticulous editor known for her sharp wit and precise attention to detail, finds herself unexpectedly betrothed to Shubman, a charismatic criminal lawyer renowned for his courtroom prowess. Their fathers, inseparable since childhood, orch...