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28 October, Monday, 2024
It has been almost three months and twenty seven days since I received that email. And it's been one month since Arnav went on a business trip and I came back from a fashion show in Italy for one week. It was of thirty days and he came back the day before yesterday. In these two months, I discovered a lot, adding to what I already knew. And the honeymoon tickets we had got as a gift, are still pending. The date is after ten days. I don't know if I'll bring disappointment to his parents, who so happily gave those tickets.
We have to go to India to see my bhabhi too since she's pregnant and I haven't gone to meet her till now.
From knowing who Arshi was and Mrs. Yumi Suzume is Arshi's biological sister, Yumi Arora. After marrying a Japanese businessman, she changed her surname. I was surprised to see that an over-possessive-for-nothing woman was the sister of such a calm and cool woman. Arshi would always dress in bright colors whereas Yumi would always go around being a Gothic lady.
But them meeting in secret didn't sit well with me. That was the only thing left to dig out and it'll be dug out tonight at the reception party. Arnav and Arshi's close friend is throwing his reception party and we're going there. That friend of his somehow happened to be Yumi's co-venturer.
Don't ask me how I got these details.
Just a few more days and it'll be four months of our contractual bond. Even if he was soft towards me in the initial days after my confession of the past, he again turned cold and distant. But there was a change. He didn't insult me anymore and tightened my security. Now not two but four bodyguards roam around with me wherever I go-two of mine, two of his. It doesn't feel awkward because I'm used to them following me almost everywhere.
Maya di had celebrated her completion of one month of marriage with her husband and here I am, four months are gonna be completed and nothing is there to celebrate. I'm happy that people around me are happy, atleast.
Shaking off the emotional thoughts, I focused my attention on the dress on the mannequin infront of me. I'm currently at an YSL store in a mall owned by Arnav's mother.
The dress fits the curves of the black mannequin perfectly it's been put-on on. The dress is elegant and classy. The black chiffon is in match with the blood red silk piece underneath. It's a strapless dress with a slit on the side, its end is a bit lengthy and trails on the ground if walked after wearing it. From the lower portion to the end of the dress is decorated with red stones on it. A perfect dress for me. The dress comes with a pair of black short net hand gloves.
A pair of black Louboutin heels as my shoes and a pair of red diamond studs made up for the jewelry. The theme is '90s elegance' and my outfit is perfect for that even if it's dark. He'll be wearing a black suit-pant and tie with a blood red shirt. It was the stylist's idea to wear matching outfits.
