🦋 SHUBH-MUHARATT 🦋

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AUTHOR'S POV.....

After asking Vikram, mihir and his brothers to wait for him in his father's study, devansh took mridaangi to his room where she swiftly swat away his hands off of her and stood in front of him with her one hand on her waist with the other hand poking devansh's chest "you knew all along"

It was a statement to both of them rather a question.

Devansh shrugged while moving his hand to take mridaangi's waist in his possession.

"No dev. Tell me. You knew all of this way before. Right"

Devansh hummed at her.

"I'm going back." mridaangi said and before she could go out of his hold, he took her in his arms swiftly and pressed her thumb to her lower lip softly.

"Even if you try you can not go away mridaangi. I won't let you. Not this time" he said whispering the last part near her ears and she looked at him with wide eyes.

'by any chance he took came back' thought mridaangi but she quickly became normal and stare at her soon to be husband with her angry big eyes.

At the end with a huff  "Well. Babyyeeee" mridaangi said and quickly pressed a chaste kiss on his neck that made him close his eyes swiftly and he lossened his grip on her knowingly.

Mridaangi walked away giggling to herself. She was walking downstairs and at the last two steps she saw Hridhaan and hrihaan's mother standing over there with a smirk on her face "laugh all you can. Who knows till how long you can"

" Or shall I say how long can you stay here as sumi chachi " mridaangi said with a smug look on her face.

Sumi frowned in confusion at the sudden statement"wha-"

" Save it. You'll need it. " Mridaangi said with a hush voice and walked out while brushing sumi chachi off with force.

"That gold-digger. How dare she" sumi yelled and walked away stomping her feet like a child.

'Fiesty baby' muttered devansh while looking downstairs at the retrieving figure of his wife.

Devansh walked into his father's study and sat behind the desk on his seat.

Hridhaan, hrihaan were sitting in front of the desk while Vikram was sitting on the sofa at the very corner with his right hand on the armrest and the left one busy on his phone.

Kabir was sitting on the other far end of sofa with his hands working swiftly on his laptop.

Mihir was sprawled on the same sofa in the middle of Vikram and Kabir with his head on vikram's lap and his legs on Kabir's shoulder.

Mihir was sprawled on the same sofa in the middle of Vikram and Kabir with his head on vikram's lap and his legs on Kabir's shoulder

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Rhishabh and prateek were sitting on the remaining side chairs.

Devansh gazed at all of them and picked up his phone.

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