He came into her life as a ray of light when she was surrounded by darkness. He fixed her wandering soul which no one knew was broken.
But then it was his turn to break her. How can the same person who fixed you break you as well? How did she cope...
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Hello my lovelies, I wanted to make this story a bit more graphic. This is how the staircase looks like and you can see the dining room area in the middle.
"Just let me be," I said with annoyance clearly evident in my tone. "I am fine on my own," I added, proceeding my way towards the staircase.
As I was about to walk down the stairs, I suddenly felt something strong pull me from my waist. "What's your problem, huh? I am trying to make this work but you're the one who's making it very difficult for me," Karan said with anger present in his eyes.
I tried to push his arms off of my waist but his muscled arms encircled my waist completely causing my body to clash with his chiseled body. "My problem is you!" I shouted at the top of my lungs. "All you have ever done is create problems in my life! I am asking you politely, please let me go!" I begged, staring deep into his light, brown eyes. Is he really the man I married a few years ago?
"Honestly speaking, my biggest mistake is that I fell in love with a jerk like you!" I screamed, huffing out my breath in anger. His eyes widened at my statement and I couldn't decipher what he was feeling at the moment. I am finally releasing all of my anger.
"Karan, you know wha-..." In an instant, Karan covered my mouth, preventing me from saying anything further. "Shut up, okay?" His light, brown eyes stared at me with seriousness.
My heart began to beat erratically and I felt the heat rush to my face. He shifted his thumb towards my lips and felt it gently. What is he doing? I am going to be honest, I am actually enjoying this.
Caressing my cheek and tugging a few of my hair strands that were out of place behind my ear, he said: "You need to control that big mouth of yours."
"Please let me go." I requested as my eyes began to water.
Instead of letting me go, he scooped me into his strong arms, carrying me bridal style and started to walk down the stairs. I fit so perfectly in his arms.
"Karan, seriously?! Are you out of your mind? Let me go!" I pleaded, this was honestly unexpected.
"My God, Shraddha. You have become so heavy," Karan remarked as he continued walking down the stairs.
"Then why don't you let me go since you're not that strong anymore," I retaliated, I am really annoyed with his tactics.
"If you want, I can drop you right here and then you will be stuck with me for another three months and I will make sure that you are only kept here," he smirked.
"You know what, fuck you. You are so weird. You're getting married to my cousin and yet you're here carrying me. What if Snehal sees us right now? You do real-..."
