Biya POV:
I am sitting in a bed that is beautifully decorated with the petals of red roses.
I am so nervous what will happen when I meet my husband who is he? I have no clue about him. I just know his name and nothing else.
As I am in my own thoughts the sound of door opening makes my thoughts disappear. Infront of me a handsome man with his sexy attire standing with a smile that does not reach upto his eyes. Omg he is so handsome and he is my husband.
He is saying my name Biya Biya but why is he shouting? Until then I opened my eyes when someone slap me .
"Biya wake up you lazy ass. Its already 6:00am and you are going to be late in your first day of college."
Wait it is my Mom's voice thats mean I was dreaming .Thank God but who is the guy in my dream, he is so handsome and I never saw him before.
I clear my head up and went to the bathroom for bath and then get ready for the college.
Ahh what a delicious smell filling up my nostril, making my mouth watered, its my favourite pan cakes that my mom makes. I eat some of them and kiss my mom goodbye and left.
I reached the college it is boring for me asusual since its is the first day we meet new people and teachers .
Suddenly at the main hall I bumped into someone, where I see the guy . Do I see him before?
Ohh me and my imagination.I just shake my head and since there is no more class I am going to my home.
I changed my clothes and freshen up a bit , after that we all sat on the dining table as usual .
My father started to ask us how is the day? And then My mother said we have a breaking news and guess what is that "Biya you are going to marry with Ayaan on this week."
I am still in shock and I do not now how to react but I maintain my guesture and say with angry yet calm posture.
"Mom I am studying! How both of you do this to me? I do not know him. I am not gonna marry."
My father interupted me " Actually Biya Ahmed you do not have to say anything in this you are gonna marry this week and thats final. Now end of the discussion."
My siblings just sat there and does not say anything. I am on the verge of crying .
I just run up to my room and slam the door.
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Married To A Rich Jerk
Spiritual"Biya I am married to you because of the business proposal you do not have any rights on me from now on and now leave my room ." I do not believe he just used me and now throwing me out. "Get out !" Ayaan said. I just can't hold my anger and tears a...
