They arrived in the open space of a majestic garden where the party was arranged. At night, it overflowed with melodious sounds sung by beautiful trees and leaves. They produce fluent music by the rustling. The sky was filled with twinkling stars and a shining moon. The air was temperate, the breeze swaying around was cool, the stars were decorating the dark blue blanket of the night with their serene glow, the white orb of the moon was illuminated the whole area and the nature was ethereal.
The event was under the open sky, and hence, the moon provided the natural disco with its amazing light. Other than that, the fairy lights added a plethora of colors to the garden in an artificial way. Many guests followed them and many came with them, each supporting a nice smile over their lips. All looked happy to be here. Everyone wore a new dress or suit which was specific for today. The exchange of gifts was made thoroughly.
The decoration was so splendid that Andaleeb herself felt dumbstruck for a moment. No wonder her parents just sold her to this man for higher benefits. But who would tell them that, in the end, she liked this deal as well?
Because right now, as soon as Masab's veiny and big hand landed over the small of her back, she lost it. Her skin flexed under his touch and she sensed the effects on her every nerve ending. His hold was possessive, warm, and gentle over her, but his hawk eyes were here to give the message to everyone that she was his and no one should mess up with her.
Andaleeb stared at him without any intention but that increased her craving for him more since his blue eyes were scorching hot at the moment, laced with the obvious emotions of belonging and love in them. Sometimes she couldn't believe how Masab would bring the love in his eyes that this feel reflected through them. Yet that was true; his love for her was evident by his every pore and there was nothing to deny about it anymore.
For some twisted reason, she liked it. He said that if he was a twisted man, she wasn't any less crooked than him. A perfect match maybe.
She saw him bringing his lips near her ear. "You are mine. Only mine. Yesterday. Today. Forever. Eternity. You are only mine."
Andaleeb was always very confident. Daneen called her to be the most unnerving one. She was a gorgeous girl and she often got complimentary words and praising stares like this. However, she never paid any heed to them. Things like that never affected her. Even with Aurang, she always found his lauding of her beauty normal and ordinary. But right now, this man who was claiming her as his by both his words and actions did so much to her heart that she felt beads of sweat over her forehead. She swallowed thickly at this.
"Meet my wife: Andaleeb." She came out of her thoughts when Masab spoke this to someone.
The haziness shifted away from her eyes and then she saw a young couple standing before them. The woman was smiling at her and then she pulled out her hand for a shake. She looked beautiful in her black maxi dress with loose curls in her hair.
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Mine To Be Called
RomanceTonight he is feeling surreal. A mission was accomplished, a privilege was attained and a secret was nurtured to see its revelation in the best form. He nudged the bedroom door and his eyes were delightful seeing someone whose presence here made him...