~May Be One Day ~

Chapter 1

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Chapter 1

~ Never Knew Being Tied To You to Be a Disaster ~

Sitting in the middle of the nuptial bed with her arms wrapped around her knee with her head veiled with her bridal duppata . She takes a deep breath , She had lost count how many times she had taken deep breaths to calm her racing heartbeat . The decoration of the room with rose petals spread around the bed and with fairy lights hanging around the bed and scented candles made ambience look romantic added to her anxiousness .

"Will It Be Like the Novels ? Where they make Hot Love Making ? or I am Going to recite My lecture – I am not goanna let you touch me until we get to know each other ?" Gauri wondered murmuring to herself .

"What the Hell is taking him so long?" She frowns , Sitting with the heavy jewelry added to the heavily worked bridal lehenga , All She wanted was to let it go off her body and change to comfortable clothes but Her Mother had strictly warn not to ! The Groom removing the Veil over her head is a ritual !

"Where the Hell do they come up with those ? Come on – Where the Hell are you Man ? Just come remove this thing off – I Want to Sleep !" She murmurs under her veil.

"What?"

Gauri gasps hearing a male voice ! She shuts her eyes tightly murmuring incoherently too embarrassed , Did He Hear Me Say? Remove this thing off ! Her eyes shots open widely at that thought – this is gonna be hell embarrassing ! Her Mama is right She needs to Have a Mouth Filter ! She concludes fiddling with her fingers .

She did not how and when but She finds herself under him within minutes , as a First instinct She tries to push him off as a rosy tinge adorns her cheeks but seeing him smirking at her She shuts her eyes heavily blushing as his hot breath falls over her face .

A gush off wind passes by – but She Finds herself alone in the room ! , "Again !" She whines looking around . This is the Fifth time She had found herself day dreaming about him walking in and almost romancing her while She would blush away and stuff , Her eyes falls on the clock on the wall . She had been sitting in this damn place for more than two hours .She could make sure She would have cramps in her knees having kept it in the same position for hours now .

Pissed and infuriated of feeling ditched by him on their First night , She decides to change – "F*ck off with the rituals !" , But stops from getting down hearing the slight creaking of the door . She quickly resumes her position and pulls the veil down her face sucking in her breath.

The Moment He stepped in Omkara Lets out a troubled Sigh ! Raking his fingers in his hairs – A thing which he used to do When He was nervous , walks up to her .

"Ermm—I—" He tries to start a conversation What the hell is her name? He mentally chides himself trying to remember .

"I—you—Sorry it took time because I was in A Business Call and –" He pauses , God this was too much embarrassing to explain to your bride on Our First Night that You were doing something else than this ! Why Me? He wanted to snap at himself but Forcing a small smile on his face He completes "It is Morning in USA So – " He trails off but stops seeing her giving a nod making him sigh .

The Moment He started telling that he was on a Call while She was waiting seated on this damn bed with those damn heavy clothes on – She wanted to pounce on him tearing him apart – How Dare He Just Ignore me Just like that? She wanted to yell But She knew That it was not Her – The Real Her sitting here – Her Mother's List of Lectures of Her Version Is Being Married to him , Never argue with your husband ! – Her Mother's words rings in her ears .