𝐴𝑛 𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑔𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦.❤️
Rudransh Singh Rathore is the king of rajasthan. He is a complex character, a blend of traditional values and modern sensibilities. He is fiercely loyal, dedicated to his family and the peo...
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The morning sun, a brazen intruder, sliced through the flimsy curtains, falling directly on Adrisha's face. She blinked, the sleep clinging to her like cobwebs. The bed, usually a haven of shared warmth, was cold and empty. A wave of panic washed over her. She sat up, her heart pounding in her chest, and looked around the room.
It was then that the reality of her situation crashed down on her, sharper than the morning sun. This was her first morning as Rudransh's wife. And he wasn't there.
Maybe he has left to office , adrisha thought and sat on the bed. Still in half sleep she looked at the watch which showed 7 O'clock. Her eyes widened at the thought that she became late for today. Hurriedly stood up from the bed and ran towards the washroom.
After half an hour she was all ready for her first day after marriage. But she was scared at the fact that she will get scolded by her in - laws for being late on the first day and then she remembered that today was her First Rasoi.
Adrisha stood before the dressing table, her reflection staring back at her. The red chura, a vibrant band around her wrist, pulsed with life, mirroring the crimson of her bindi. The vermillion, a fiery mark on her forehead, spoke of a new beginning, a new identity. The red saree, draped around her, flowing like a river of passion. It was the first day of her life as a wife.
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Her ming filled with nervousness and a fear for her in - laws.
Her thoughts came to halt when she heard the door opening. She saw her husband coming inside while wiping his face with a towel.
Seeing him anyone can tell he came from gym. His muscular chest peeking out of his vest. His biceps crushing together , his long hairs falling on his forehead making him look charming and sightly.
