What is LoVe? (Abhigya FanFiction) || Ongoing

Part 5 Fated

Here you go all! This chapter would may or not reveal the groom.

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"Put this around her neck", the priest told instructions at last that was heard on her ears. It was no more any escape. She was married that seems not raillery her but married to him only bothering her. He was smirking at her happily at her iquietude and put the kumkum on her forehead claiming her his like his another thing added to his treasure or assets.

A tear skipped down her eyes while his hand filled kumkum. Now they are finally official.

It was fated. She can't erase what happened?

He stood to complete the seven vows she also stood like a corpse without soul and followed him. Not even hearing the vows reciting. She was in her own turmoil world recalling how it gonna be with them. The vows and rituals are almost completed, she was standing on the reception table. He had ordered to clear all the items within moment.

"Excuse me Chairman", a voice interrupted her from thinking. "Yes", he replied her so called husband. "A minute", he asked excuse to her moving away from the stage and talking with the man regarding business.

"Pragya. Smile." Her mother ordered her, as she came to adjust her jewelry. "Happy", Pragya asked as she smiled voluntarily. "Bohath." Sarla said and went to take care preparation. All the events of marriage went without her acknowledgement, some with her in less consciousness some with her full unconscious state. Now she was being ready to take to his room.

She was clad in Moron Ghagra, with her blouse fully filigreed with stones. The Shawl of the Ghagra is velvet with embroidery works all over and laced with silky Cloth. A large jhumka, and her diamond necklace are completing her glory. She looked ethereal.

"Beta. Please don't mess it up", her mother instructed before the bridemaids take her to his room. They knocked on the door, with his reply of come in. She was pulled into his room and locked by them outer side. She heard them giggle a moment.

She spot him sitting on the bed with holding his cigarette in his hand and puffing smoke out.

So this also. No bad habits are excluded from him.

"Well", he said puffing the air after his cigarette.

" You said you would take care of cancelling the wedding." She opened her mouth after gathering gusto to talk with him. She needs answer.

"Yes", he replied in monosyllable throwing away his completed cigarette. "What the hell you took care?" She asked angrily. "I asked your father whether you love someone?" He said her. "If I did. Then you would have cancelled it" she asked hopefully. "Nope. I would have cleared him in my way", He said her making her shudder. She stood shocked at him.

"I didn't get engaged to you. To cancel this", he added. "Yeah. A engagement without groom", she out a humuorless smile. "I was busy", he stated simply. "With your so called clinging girl friends", she added to him. "Who is this time? Is that with your new girl friend Tanushree?" She asked sarcastically.

"Seems like someone investigated"

"Yes. I can't risk my life right?"

"I love you", he said making her shock. Why was he saying it out of blue?
"Which count I come for your proposing?" She raised her brows.

"12th time I think so", he replied cooly walking to her. "Stay in your place", she warned him.

"You don't have shame for being this. I expected my husband to be celibate", she sighed heavily.

He looked at her, waiting for her to speak.

"What would you done if I didn't celibate?" She knitted her brows. "I wouldn't have married her. I married because your celibacy. Other than I would not married you", he didn't completed his sentences. If she had been like him, he would have used her that was he trying to say

"I never wished to be the choice of a man. But anyways it happened. I can't do anything here after right. I'm gonna be like this always. Being a virgin girl always."

"I didn't marry you to be virgin always" he said approaching her. She was began to open the door, but he grabbed her arms in a motion and locked the door immediately. She saw her mother in hole. "Maa. Please get me out", she pleaded her.

"Don't be silly girl. Get in", she adviced moving away.

"You can't escape from me. I owned you.", he said righteous. Yeah he claimed her with his money. He married her with exchange of money.

She stood unmoved on her place, let him take what his was. He looked at her lustful eyes as he hugged her and whispered, "Welcome to my World, Mrs. Pragya Abhisheik Mehra".