She was the little lavender in a bunch of roses. The roses he dearly loved and the lavender he was allergic to.
Yet what happens when a leap of fate brings the two completely undestined and mismatched duo together in a bond so sacred.
A marriage, ba...
I know this may feel like one of those ever so cliché stories. But trust me I've really really tried my hardest to not make it as predictable as ever. Please please please give it a try! It's my first time writing. I hope you'd be a bit soft on me. Lol. Thank you sooo much for at least opening this story of mine. I hope I won't be a disappointment.
Love always and forever
- Raqeeba
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I M P O R T A N T !
Guys! Please forgive me for I was extremely naive when I first started this book and hence the huge blunder in the names and the originality and religions followed in this book by the charecters.
The names followed here are either authentic Indian or Islamic buttt the religion followed ahead is Christianity. I know I know that's bizzare but please please please try and avoid all of it as you read ahead.
P.S : I'm really sorry.
𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 :
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𝐍𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐊𝐡𝐚𝐧
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𝐑𝐚𝐪𝐞𝐞𝐛𝐚 𝐇𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐧
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𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 :
"I solemnly pronounce you as husband and wife, you may now kiss the bride."
Perfect. Just Perfect.
As if I didn't dread this marriage already and now this.
I froze the moment I felt him lift up my veil. My heart beating furiously. Wtf is wrong with me!? He softly place the veil on top of my head as his hand traveled at the back of my neck, making me bite my bottom lip. His thumb creased my cheek slowly before it landed right below my chin and roughly lifted it up making me gasp. That was the first time our eyes actually met, my stormy grey one with his ocean blue. For a moment I felt his expression softened but he soon covered it with that cold look. Staring at me with pure hatred. I gasped as he pulled me closer to him our lips inches away.
"I regret the day I met you."
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