LETHAL
DANGEROUS
ICE HEARTED
Shivansh Oberoi, a predator in Armani suit. He is cold and emotionless who ruins everything that threatens him or his family. He lives in darkness with his demons. Until one day he meets a girl totally opposite him. What...
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THREE MONTHS LATER:
If someone would have told me that I'm going to fly another country, met an incredible grumpy man and fall for him then I'll be married to him within year, I would have laughed my ass off and would have had admitted into a mental hospital. But here I am doing exactly that. And I couldn't be any happier about it.
Destiny
Mom tugged at my hair and dress, making sure that everything is perfect. My long hair is perfectly secured in a bun with flowers decorating it. Long white earrings that looked like several tiny flowers had been stringed together to match my dress.
My dress is a beautiful white gown with blue chiffon. Shivika designed it especially for this occasion saying she knew this day would come eventually. Because of our different traditions, we are having two ceremonies. Our Indian wedding will take place in the evening. I always dreamed about my wedding day and it turns out more beautiful than I imagined.
"You look so beautiful baby boo. I still can't believe you have grown up" Mom smiles kissing my cheek. A happy tear escapes her eyes.
"Thanks Mami." I smile, controlling my own tears.
"Okay stop. No waterworks here." Sharvari jumps holding champagne glasses. She hands me the one glass to ease my nerves. I don't know why but my nerves are sky high. This also seems too good to be true.
"So about tonight..." Mom starts
"No!" I groan "I'm not going to have sex talk with you. Besides that ship sailed long ago"
Mom and Sharvari burst out laughing.
"Don't tell your father about this. He would have heart attack" Mom chuckles.
"I swear Dad still thinks of me as a nun" I grin, sipping my champagne.
As if on cue, a knock sounds on the door and then it opens to reveal my father standing. His eyes go wide when he saw me and an emotional look overtakes his face.
"That's it. We are going back. No man deserves my beautiful daughter" he mutters
I laugh a little and then hugs him. He holds me protectively and kiss my hair.
"Are you happy Papi?" I ask, wanting to hear that he is really okay.
"I'm happy in your happiness. And for some god forsaken that pretty boy makes you happy. So I'm ready to tolerate him" he sighs.
"I love you Papi. You'll always be my hero." I say, kissing his cheek.
"Your father would be so proud of you. I'm sure they are giving their blessings from heaven" he whispers in heavy voice.
"They'll be always here with me. Like you guys" I blink away my tears.
Last night I dreamed about my parents. They came in my dreams to give their blessings. I don't know if that was my subconsciousness or whatever but I feel relive. I might not know much about my parents but I know they loved me unconditionally. And they will be forever alive in my hearts.
