Mjhe Teri Zarorat Hai!!! ✔

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Arnav Singh Raizada; a name which has power to send shiver down one's spine. A man of few words but of  extreme anger. A man known for his unbeatable Business tactics. A man known for his arrogance. Yet the man who is Number One in Fashion Industry.

The same man lost his first love. And to make his heart break more, it was his own eyes which saw her betrayal.

Everything was so good. His brother was going to marry Payal. Almost every ritual was completed, except the Wedding rounds. Everyone was busy in preparing for it. The dresses were being changed, the decoration was giving a final touch, the altar was all ready.

But the man under discussion was nowhere interested in his surroundings. It was not sometime before where he lost his love lady, and his trust on love.

He never thought that few words will break him like this, ever. What did she say?? He subconciously again thought about the event which took place some hour ago.

Agar ap k liye ye rishta koi maini nahi rkhta, tu tor den is shadi ko. Chor dijiye Anjaliji ko. (If this relationship don't mean anything to you, then break this marriage. Leave Anjaliji)

Yep. these were those "few words" which not only broke his heart but also shattered his soul. 

The girl who made him love her, the girl whose innocence made him fall for her, the girl whom he thought to be as innocent as she looked, and what he found?? That it was all a facade. That he was living in oblivion.

And so, when he again built the shell around his heart, he cornered the girl who was once his love interest. And what he said to her?? His thought wandered to the poolside, where he took a huge decision.

Tumhe mjh se shadi karni hogi. Che mahine k liye. Warna mein tumhari behan ki shadi apne bhai Akash se nahi hone don ga. (You will have to marry me. Otherwise I won't let your sister marry my brother Akash)

Yes, he, Arnav Singh Raizada, once again blackmailed the girl. And the girl, she stood there emotionless. Not a plead, not a sob, not a whimper. She stood stunned.

And thinking that she has not heard him the first time, Arnav had ruthlessly repeated his words, but the reaction was same; No Reaction.

Just then the commotion around Arnav brought him out of his thoughts. Composing himself, he looked around and realized that everyone was down now for the next and final ritual of marriage. He too got up and came near his family.

His eyes on their own accord searched for her. He didn't find her near. Before he could panic, he saw her coming down, with a bunch of other girls, bringing Payal down.

A soft smile was plastered on her face, but anyone who knows her could see right through the facade. If only they find it important to look closely.

The bride slowly came down, and stood next to her groom, who gave her a shy smile.

Khushi had left her sister's hand just as they reached near the altar. As everyone concentrated on the couple, she gradually took back steps until she bumped in a hard chest. Without even turning around, she knew who was standing behind her, so as a hand came to grasp hers, she didn't resist.

Arnav dragged her away from the living room towards the main gate, and in no time, they were sitting in the SUV, heading towards a place unknown to Khushi.

After a while, the car jerked to stop bringing Khushi out of thoughts. She looked around and found her outside the DM Temple. Her side of door was yanked open and Arnav pulled her outside. The air was blowing hard around the whole Temple, making Khushi shiver.