Story of a Rivalry of two political families, who fighting for rule. One rules over the more than half of the state and other own the power. But between their rivalry the one who is suffering is the daughters of the most richest family of the state...
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Rathore Mansion
Sitting inside her room she was drowned in deep thoughts. It was her first day at her in-laws house and she already created a huge mess. The tone in which her mother-in-.law talked to her and forbade her to call her ‘maa’ is bothering her.
Walking almost half an hour in her room, Tara went towards her bed and sat there silently. Just after a few seconds the door opened and her husband stepped inside. Seeing him she got up immediately from the bed and moved towards him.
“Is she still angry with me? I didn’t do it purposely…It’s just my foot was tippeed and I lost my balance…I am sorry”, she said everything in a breath while being nervous. Surya looked at her for a moment and spoke. “No one is upset with you. She was just a little distressed…don’t mind her words”, his tone was soft while she just nodded slightly feeling relieved.
“You should have your dinner”, saying he passed the plate of food in front of her while she didn’t notice it earlier. “You brought this for me?”, she asked while looking at the plate. “Is there anyone else except you”, he replied.
“Thankyou”, she said and took the plate from his hold. She sat on the edge of the bed and started having her dinner.
Suddenly she got choked and started coughing drastically. Looking here and there her eyes roaming to find water but before she could stand up a glass came in front of her view. She takes the glass from his hold and drinks the water.
“Take it easy…your food is not running”, he said and sat beside her. She was embarrassed by her act, lowered her gaze and started eating slowly.
After eating her dinner she got up from the bed and moved towards the table and kept the utensils there. She came back towards bed and was about to move towards heer side when he stopped her midway.
“Tara”, Surya called her in a polite tone, she turned towards him and he came towards her direction. “Your upper lips”, he said while pointing but she didn’t understand. So, he raised his hands and wiped her lips with his thumb. Her rose-petaled lips felt soothing to his rough thumb. His hand moved forwards and cupped her face. Being nervous she closed her eyes while her breath became uneven and to calm her racing heart and her lips got parted.
He cupped her both cheeks and tilting his head at some angle, he bent towards her. Both have their lips just an inch apart. They can feel their breathing. Her eyes were closed while he was looking at her changing expression. He closed his eyes and pulled her towards himself. With a jolt her lips got attached to her.
She was standing like a statue while he started kissing her lips. Her hands started shivering and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. His hand moved down to her waist. Holding her tighter, he pulled her towards himself.
She came back to her senses when she felt a burning sensation, in his excitement he had a bite on her lip. She opened her eyes with a jerk and started struggling in his firm grip.
