CHAPTER 2

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Sneha's pov

We are standing in front of oberoi mansion. I saw maids were standing there with all preparations for my greh parvesh. My mother in law did our arti.
She told me to lightly push the kalash with my right foot and to enter the house after placing both feet on the plate of kumkum . I did as she said . After doing other rituals Aditi ji took me to his room . His room is bigger than my house (I thought while sitting on bed )

His room

* Thinking *

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* Thinking *

Aditi ji told me that his room have three doors. Oh God my brain isn't braining .But doesn't he have any wardrobe??

(Author: sneha will be shocked after seeing his "wardrobe")
Before I could think anything else he entered the room .

Reyansh's pov

Such a hectic day. I thought this as I sank onto the sofa. Yes, I'm on the terrace. I don't want to go to my room and see that gold digger.

Wait, why am I afraid to enter my room? It's my room. She can't snatch my freedom. I won't let her. She should be afraid of me.

"Hame uske dil mein hamara dar paida karna hoga" I muttered to myself.

(I have to instill fear of me in her heart.)

Taking a deep breath, I got up and went towards my room.  I entered and saw her sitting on my bed—my bed! Oh God.

She looked at me for a second, then lowered her eyes.

She looks so innocent. Wait, what the hell am I thinking? Remember, Reyansh, 'Don't judge a book by its cover' But what if she really is—no, no, stop it. You have to be the rudest husband.

I mentally scold myself .

"Are you going to wear that all night?" I said coldly, struggling to remove my sherwani. It's really heavy on me. She shook her head.

"The washroom is there," I said before she could open her mouth. She went towards the washroom but stopped at the door.

"Umm...suniyee ji," she said hesitantly. I hummed in response.

Oh God, her voice is sweet, but I know it's all fake.

"Voh...humare kapde upar nahi laaya koi," she said, sounding scared.

(No one brought my clothes upstairs.)

"So?" I replied.

"Aa...p...laa sakte...ho ji?" she asked, her voice trembling.

(Can you bring them?)

"Didn't you know that before?" I said, turning towards her.

Yes, she's scared.

I smirked, then took her hand. I didn't grip it tightly because it might hurt her.

I don't want her, but I wasn't raised to be a bad person. I led her to the door of my wardrobe.

 I led her to the door of my wardrobe

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(The wardrobe 🙂)

I gave her my favourite sweat shirt and trouser..even through I don't want to but my other clothes will not fit her..

Sneha's POV

It was the first time he touched my hand. My heart skipped a beat. It was scary, but his grip was gentle. He led me to a door and opened it. My eyes widened at the sight of his wardrobe. He took out a sweatshirt and a pair of trousers and gave them to me.

Couldn't he have just given them to me directly? Why is he making such a scene?

he said, "wear these. I'll tell the maids to put away your things." I nodded and went to the washroom to change.

After showering and changing, I opened the door. My hair was still wet and loose. I glanced at the sofa and saw him sitting there, already looking at me. I sat on the bed. Then he went to the washroom.

Reyansh's POV

I sat on the sofa, waiting for her to come out so I could use the washroom. It's not like there isn't another one, but why should I go to another? It's my house. I'll use my own.

Suddenly, I heard footsteps. I knew it was her—and my eyes stopped on her.

She look damn hot—wait, what am I thinking? No, Reyansh, stop it! 

Realizing what I was doing, I stood up and went to the washroom. While I  showered, I couldn't stop thinking about her. She looked gorgeous. No other girl has ever made me feel like this.

She's different. Wait, no. I can't think like this. It's only the first day, and I'm already getting attracted to her?
What if she really is a gold digger? And what if she isn't? Will she ever snatch my freedom?

I closed my eyes in frustration, because I don't know the answer to these questions.

After showering, I entered my room and saw her sleeping. She looks so pure and innocent. Without thinking too much, I went to the other side of the bed and lay down. Wait, not our bed. It's my bed! Mine!

(Author: what do you think why did he feel like she's different

Will reyansh ever get answers of his questions??

Will reyansh fell for her ?? 

Where will their destiny took them??

-Stay tuned to know💗

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