My Life in Pieces✔️:#projectNigeria

Chapter thirteen

Hey famz............................

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AARYAN'S POV
I was disappointed and angry at Zoeya's attitude towards me. What does she feel like. I mean she's not the type of girl I would randomly pick at anytime of the day. She's different and that is what keeps on drawing me to her. I let out a frustrated sigh as my car turned into a street. I was about to go see Khadeejarh, she called me and suggested we should talk things over which I agreed. I parked my car in front of the venue which was a small cottage where coffee were sold. I guess she picked the place for less attention and chaos with the press. I wouldn't like to be linked to their shitty ass rumors of me cheating three days to my wedding. I put on my sunshades and air pods and walked in. I spotted Khadeejarh looking slutty in her red dress. I guess red was her favourite color

"Hi Aaryan". She said sweetly as she stood up to hug and peck me then batted her lashes. What the hell?. I thought we were here to sort things out?

"Hi Khadeejarh what do you want?". I replied rather coldly and sat on my chair.

The expression on her face looked hilarious as she tried to compose herself.
"Why don't we order some coffee". She said while calling a waitress.

"Khadeejarh i have more important things to do". I protested. There was no way I'll fall for her trap.

"Me too Aaryan and please relax I can't harm you. We are in a public area". She purred like a kitten

"Ten minutes". I said firmly before the waiter appeared

Khadeejarh made her order and I made mine and then within two minutes a cup of steaming hot coffee was placed in front of me by the waitress. She made passes at me obviously noticing who i was. I winked at her which made her smile and made Khadeejarh frown. Khadeejarh then shot her a look which made the girl scamper back to her post quickly

She cleared her throat loudly and said "So.... "

"So". I replied while sipping my coffee and trying hard not to laugh about the scenario that took place.

"I called you so we could talk things over one on one". She said as she sipped her coffee.

"And i am all ears". I gave her a serious look.

"Well I don't know where to start. I know you are getting married in a few days and there is nothing I can do to stop you but Aaryan just know that I love you and have always loved you right from the very first day I set my eyes on you. I know my words may seem like a piece of trash to you but its nothing but the humble truth. The other day at Aiman's party I messed up pretty bad and I am really sorry so I am here to tell you that you can trust me on anything and I am wishing you a happy married life". Khadeejarh said word by word like a script in a play. Something is not right. Khadeejarh doesn't easily succumb to defeat.

"Thank you. And I am glad you have changed. I will take my leave now". I said trying to get up but was pushed by Khadeejarh

"At least invite me to your wedding". She pleaded.

"Sorry we are out of Invitations". I replied.

"At least make a room for me. I would like to watch you and Zoe". She smirked.

"I can see we are cleared. Good day". I said while dropping a huge amount of money as payment for both coffees and walked out of the shop. I sat in my car and looked through the windshield and saw Khadeejarh cursing some incoherent words at me through the glass frame of the shop. I smirked and sped off

ZOEYA'S POV
So it is three days to the wedding and the preparations are more noticeable than ever. My gowns were sent by the designer today and I must confess they look beautiful. It happened that that three occasions will take place which are the main wedding, walimah ( this is when the bride will be lectured on the do's and dont's during her married life) and then bridal shower which will be for the bride's friends. I sighed heavily and tried every dress on and they fitted me perfectly like a second skin. My make-up artiste has already introduced herself and we have gone over the types of make up suitable for the dresses and now me, bibah and Fariyah are heading to a spa. Fariyah pulled up in front of the spa and they rushed in quickly. We were going to do a full body-wash, manicure and pedicure, face treatment, teeth whitening and then style our hair. On a normal day it would be so exciting but now it isn't. After spending six hours at the spa I was exhausted and Fariyah dropped us back at home. I went in and met lots of people in the house. They were offloading the souvenirs shipped from different parts of the world. I mumbled a "good evening" and headed upstairs to my room. Tomorrow the henna woman will arrive early so as to do mine and every female relatives. I ate dinner, took a shower and went to bed

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