" 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞"
This book might be triggered you⚠️, so read at your own risk.
"You know what the biggest mistake of my life is? Marrying you. And an even bigger mistake is loving...
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•Nikshant's pov•
We are about to go on our honeymoon to Singapore, but I don’t know why I asked her friend Shreya about her dreams and everything. Shreya told me that Aaravi loves classical dance but couldn’t pursue it because her parents wanted her to become a doctor. After her parents' death, she fulfilled their wishes, and I feel proud of her.
Her dream destination is Greece, but she couldn’t go because of Karanveer. I mean, Karanveer won’t leave her alone, and she doesn’t want to trouble her brother.
A sense of pride touched my heart knowing that she cares so much for everyone around her.
Shreya said that if she goes to Greece, she will book a house instead of a hotel because a hotel doesn’t give a homey feel. I agreed with her, so I booked a house instead of a hotel.
So, I thought of fulfilling one of her dreams, and I don’t know why, but now I want to fulfill all her dreams, everything she ever desired.
It’s a strange kind of feeling that I’m having about her, and I can’t even name the feeling.
What are you doing to me, Aaravi?
I wanted to hate you, but seeing your care and love for my family didn’t let me hate you from the core.
But I do hate you because you cheated me and my family, and I won’t forgive you for this. Enjoy this honeymoon of yours, my wifey, because after we return to India, I will show you your real place. I swear to God, you will beg me to forgive you, but I won’t. And after getting the truth out of you, I will divorce you.
The word 'divorce' did something to my heart, but I shrugged it off.
I opened my phone and started checking some emails for my upcoming project. As I was going through them, I heard the sound of her anklets. I looked toward the stairs, and there she was, standing, looking absolutely stunning in that red saree.
I swear, I didn’t expect her to wear a freaking red saree. I mean, I thought she’d wear western dresses since we’re in Greece, just like other girls do when they’re in a different country, but she appeared in front of me wearing a goddamn red saree. I swear, something happened to my heart, and I didn’t even mind it.
I couldn’t take my eyes off her.
The red saree suits her so well.
I looked at her from head to toe, feeling like someone was taking my breath away.
She applied vermillion in her hairline, wore a nuptial chain around her neck, and bangles.
