MARRIAGE OF CONVENIENCE
"You didn't trust me" Guilt wash over her when a tear cascades down his eye.
He is crying for the first time. She is the sole reason behind his tears.
"I am sorry" She lowers her eyes in shame.
He steps closer to her gripp...
First of all really sorry for disappearing again. The 70% of this chapter was already written a month back but before I could write further and post. My health got worse again. I am not healed yet but things are under control. The treatment is still left and I wish things go well.
Secondly I thought to update but with the current situation going on I didn't feel it was right to publish the new chapter. I hope everyone is safe and doing well. This time shall pass soon, our neighbouring country must have learnt their lessons well and would think thousand times before doing another attack. Though I believe they would never change (past records yk).
Also many of user are facing some issues with Wattpad and are using VPN. Which isn't safe rn. So I don't know if this notification will reach to them or not.
Enough with the bakk bakk, Enjoy reading !!
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Adhyansh enters his room and his breath catch up in the throat witnessing the scene infront of him. Sharanya was glued to her laptop with her back facing him. The cotton saree loosely draped over her frame and bare back exposed to his eyes due to the backless blouse held with few strings. Some tendrils from the loose bun were caressing her nape.
In the reflection of light her skin radiating glow that it gave him an urge to run his hand over it to feel it. An electric sensation rush through his body as his eyes trail down to her lower back hardly covered with the saree. She looked no less than an enchantress casting her spell on him. As if this wasn't enought for the torture she starts shaking her legs filling the room with tinkling noise of her anklets.
Without his knowledge his phone slips from his hand causing loud noise and she becomes still at her place. Tilting her head she glance at him and then his phone. Unaware of his heated gaze on her she gets up and move close to him reaching for his phone. She bends down to pick his phone and Adhyansh feel his heart thrashing against his ribcage.
While she was picking up the phone Adhyansh gets a glimpse of her cleavage thanks to her misplaced saree and the deep neckline. His fist clench in an attempt to refrain himself crossing the line between them and he grit his teeth trying to supress the emotions bubbling inside him.
"Kya hua ? Aise kyu ghoor rahe hain " Adhyansh comes out of his unholy thought due to her voice as she hands him his phone.
(What happened ? Why are you staring ?)
"Na--nahi toh" He curse himself mentally for stuttering infront of her and she narrows her eyes in suspicion.
(No-no)
"Idhar aayein" Sharanya gets hold of his hand, dragging him to their bed, she makes him sit and occupies the place beside him.
(Come here)
"Is something wrong ?" She ask and he instantly shake his head in denial. "Then what's up with this face of yours ?"
"Are you still angry with me ?" She wonders and he again nods his head in denial. Observing the weird look on his face she feels dubious, however he wasn't even saying anything. Her brows furrow in confusion and she pouts not getting an accurate answer.
