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Chapter 09 : His Most Precious!

Sanskar didn't know when he fell asleep previous night. He was busy in settling down the bastard 'Sahil', he would make sure that he goes through a mortal hell. Trying to harm his girl had never served anyone right. And when things came to 'his most precious' - Swara, he would leave no stone undone to destroy everything.

Since forever his father, Durgaprasad Maheswari informed him about their marriage, he knew he had to come back to India. He knew he needed to see her! Even though their marriage wasn't an official one or rather call it just an act of their mothers' love for their children and to show care and affection.

He remembered how loving Sharmistha aunty was, she dearly loved him. Not exactly he could remember but as far as his memory could serve, she was a lovely human being.

His father told how they tied them together in the childhood. Annapurna Maheswari was always fond of Swara. He recalled favouring her above him, everytime. Well, even now his father, too.
It was just a matter of time that the day came when he, Ragini and Swara lost their mothers. He couldn't remember what happened next as he was sent to London. But right the moment, his father made him aware of his marriage and he couldn't resist. He thought the childish act of their mothers would mean nothing to them, but damn Swara Singhania proved him wrong. The feisty, various dream chaser, fantasy lover, sinfully delicious girl proved him wrong. And he realised she was his to care, she was his to keep her safe, and she was his to 'Love'.

What happened in the party, had shook his girl. The vulnerability, he had seen in her eyes, was something he would never like to witness in near future.

He saw her dozing off in his arms, with her head resting on top of his chest, legs intertwined with each other. He had dragged her close to him. However, Sanskar was still not sure having her in his arms was either torture or sweet torture! Well, whatever it was, it belonged to them.

He had touched his lips to her forehead. She was breathing deeply, having drifted into the peaceable hum of sleep. Finding her in peace, he let himself sleep, too. Tomorrow morning would bring a new day. 'Their day'.
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The morning sunshine peeped through the window curtains, disturbing her sleep as she hid her face under his bare chest. Swara nuzzled her nose into his neck for a while, thinking it was her teddy bear. Yaaaay!💃

Finding it rough enough, she slowly opened her eyes, bating them innocently to shoo the morning laziness away. She inhaled a soft breath, liking the way the air was smelling. And then her steady gaze fell in his bare chest. She looked up at him, nearly sucking in a breath. The morning sun streaked through his dark locks and sculpted his already divine features into perfection. Her mouth fell open and a non imaginary huge gulp ran down to her throat. She was crushed against his chest and then she remembered what happened last night. It was a horrible memory she didn't tend to remind. It was gone and she was safe, in his arms.
'His arms!'

She was well aware of their knot that their mothers tied at childhood. Her DP uncle had let her know about them. Even Ragini showed their clicks. Gosh! It was quite unbelievable. Marrying them off in childhood? Like seriously?

Ragini was over joyed thinking of them. Now she need not to let her go and marry someone else. She would stay with them! One more Yaaaay!💃

Swara confronted her father even and he nodded.
She was furious at first. Because it was wrong and it actually meant nothing to her. It was just an act of childishness, nothing more. A girl could never marry someone whom she didn't even know! Besides, child marriage? Could she found a wall to band get head?
She was sure it meant nothing... Until the day she met him. And the freaking rude, sinfully hot, deliciously yummy man proved her wrong. And she realised, a part of her already belonged to him. He proved it last night, Swara couldn't find a safer place than his embrace.