This is the story of Arjun Malhotra and Mary Fernandez.
"I love you" as I heard those three words from him I just wished I wasn't dreaming.....
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"I hate you and I hate myself for loving you once" I wish I was dreaming....
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I opened my eyes feeling totally exhausted.
I looked at my dress. uhh I need to change this heavy lehenga.
I slowly sat up looking at him who was sleeping on his stomach while his hand was encircled around my waist.
"What's his obsession with my waist?" I muttered under my breath and tried to stand up but my dupatta was stuck under his body.
I sighed and extended my hand towards his back "Arjun" I called him but he didn't respond.
"Arjun, wake up" again no response.
I felt the anger rushing in my nerves and I yelled "Arjun"
He looked at my direction all surprised and sat up immediately "what- what happened" he said hurriedly and I took my dupatta out.
"You were sleeping on this" I showed him the piece of cloth in my hand and he sighed "that's why you yelled?"
"Yeah and now get out"
He looked up at me and smirked "let me remind you sweetheart in case you forgot this is my room" he spoke lying again on the bed.
I narrowed my eyes at him and started walking towards the door. Who does he think he is? After saying all those hurtful words to me he brought me in his room and was sleeping beside me. Jerk!!
"You have to stay here" he said and I turned "and why do you think I will do that?" I smiled sarcastically.
"Because your room is given to other guest" he said casually "what!!" I yelled.
"Yes, I told them you are staying with me so they can give your room to someone else" he said grinning at me and I looked around.
He wasn't kidding. My bags are here already.
I can't ask for anyone's help also. It's Chandni's engagement she is enjoying her moment, I can't always make her worry about me.
I feel so tired and weak.
I walked towards the mirror and started taking out the piece of jewellery I was wearing.
I looked at him from the mirror who was staring at me and I rolled my eyes.
I kept the jewellery on the table and then tried to open the pin from my dupatta.
I looked at him who was now glaring at my cleavage and my mouth hung open.
I turned towards him and gave him a death glare but this demon gave me the most innocent smile in the world.
"Do you need any help?" He asked looking at the mirror and I could tell what he was looking at. My back which was supporting my breast with only two strings tied back.
I quickly opened the pin and went to my bag to take out the clothes to change.
I took a kurta plazo set with a dupatta and went to the bathroom.
