Desperate times call for desperate measures.
And me? I'm not just any desperate lover.
I'm Ragini Laksh Maheshwari.
You don't even have any idea how desperate I can get to get you back Laksh.
Not even you can stop me.
Timeline - When Laksh says that he is Abhimanyu Khanna and not Laksh Maheshwari.
🌟 Swara and Sanskar never separated in this fic. 🌟
"Words in double quotes" - Talking
'Words in single quotes' - Thoughts.
(Words in braces) - Telephone conversations.
🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹 Desperate times call for desperate measures.
In other words, jab ghee sidhi ungli se na nikle, to ungli tedhi karni padtihei. 😉😉😉 🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹
Chapter 1
"I demand to see your marriage pictures!" Ragini demanded.
"They...they were lost when we shifted to this city." Mansi lied like a professional.
"As if! Admit it. The real reason is you both didn't marry in the first place!" Swara accused.
"I agree with her." Ragini went to stand before Laksh. "Laksh please. I don't know why you are doing this to me. But please come back to me. If not that then...then at least tell me why you're behaving like this!"
"We are a happily married couple like Mansi said. It's you who's causing problems for us. Please leave." Laksh, a.k.a Abhimanyu Khanna requested, adverting his eyes from her.
"You can't even look me in the eyes while speaking. It proves you're lying!"
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Seeing things were getting out of hand, Mansi decided to employ a new tactic. She moved forward and pushed Ragini away from Laksh. "You want marriage proof. I told you we lost those pictures! But since you don't believe us, I think it will be best to show it to you...live."
Everyone, including Laksh and Nikhil, we're confused by her sudden utterance. "What do you mean?" questioned Laksh.
"I mean let's marry again. This time, in front of everyone."
Nikhil gasped at the suggestion. However, the others didn't notice it as they were too busy looking wide-eyed at Mansi. 'What are you thinking?! We are supposed to marry. You're supposed to marry me. Not him!'
"That's not happening!" Sanskar screamed. Until now he had remained calm. But he would be damned if he kept quiet on that suggestion. Ragini was his best friend as well as like his own sister. He would beat up even his own brother if he dared hurt her.
"It's okay Sankar." Ragini pacified. She smiled at Laksh. "You won't do it, I know. Whatever you may say, I know you're my Laksh, my Lucky. You won't marry another. You love me!"
