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She liked him only after knowing that they are engaged. She fell for him before marriage.
But she was not loved by her future husband, but by her future husband's brother.
Sanskar fell for one girl but he have to marry another girl.
What ha...
He watched her laying on the bed, his hands persisted him to touch her soft cheeks. Controlling his feelings he utters determined, "You're mine Ragini. I would never let that idiot come between you and me." Before dosing off, not knowing what in there store specially on morning!
"Gini." Sahil called out her loudly, ready to go for Mall, he was clad in Black denim and Rugged Trendy Full hand White shirt.
"Sahil. Coming wait karo." She replied back a loud, as his shouting was echoing through out the House.
"Coming. You was telling this for past 1 hour." He mumbles irritated, Sanskar saw Sahil pissed behind the loiter hidden, wants to see his irritation.
His wife was getting ready! Why does he bother that? Can't he leave them alone?
"Ragini." Sanskar get in the room, after a knock.
She was cladded In Pink Anarkali the length reaching down to her leg, Net style Abhaya, with matching lace bordered with Zari work and Resham Embroid. The shawl was chiffon, she had put it on her shoulder.
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Her hair was braided in Fishtail, and her forehead had some free strands. Her hands are fiddling with the hook of Necklace trying to tie it around her neck, Sanskar breath got hitched in his throat. Her enticing figure with most Alluring dress, she had dressed modestly. Still her impeccable beauty making him lost his sanity.
He slowly crawled to her side, her eyes was on floor. So she didn't notice his presence. She had her concentration on that, he slowly placed his hands on her shoulder, startling her. Her body jerk by the instant Manly touch on her, but she was not a child to not acknowledge it was her Husband touch. She knew it was him. His rough, yet Light touch confirmed it.
She looks him through the Mirror of the dressing Table, her gaze locks with his enchanting Black orbs. Her eyes deeply drowning in that Black Ocean.
"I would help you." He offered, not even bothered to get reply, he unhook it and ties the Necklace around her, sliding the Hair to her front.
His fingers linger on her shoulder, making her close eyes instantly at the the effect of his touch. A shiver ran down her spine, a waves of shock sparkling inside her body, she got goosebumps.
"Thank you." She whisper with quivering lips, harnessing the tempt feelings he is creating in her, she plopped from the chair, facing him.
"You're looking good in this Dress." He compliment, for the first time about her in their marriage Life. He had selected this dress for her himself, going through every shop and scanning and skipping all not best after 3 hours selection.
"Thank you." She replies blushing hardly, her cheeks turning red and her eyes goes down not able to hold his intense gaze.
He saw her with his unblinking eyes. Masha Allah! She is such A beauty!
