Mujhe Pyaar Karo

Mujhe Pyaar Karo

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"Anything wrong?" She asked him softly. "Ummm I know you might be expecting me to say that I will make your life like a Fairytale, and would love you immensely, and blah blah blah, but sorry to break your bubble. I can't give you the love of a Husband, I can provide you with all the luxury facilities, and everything you want, except Love, and Pleasure." Sameer said in a stern voice, and looked at her with tranquility. "Ok, anything else?" Naina asked him. "I want you to take care of Advay like your own baby, I won't tolerate your nonchalant behaviour towards him. Am I clear?" He spoke with firmness in his tone, and his facial expressions did nothing but flinch her heart. "Yes Boss. Don't worry, I won't give you a chance to complain about me." She replied to him smilingly. "Good, remember one thing, don't hope to receive love from me, it's never going to happen." Sameer said in a husky voice. "I believe in making the impossible possible...I may not be as good as your Ex Wife, but trust me you won't regret marrying me Mr.Maheshwari. I will make you believe in love again." Naina uttered with a beautiful smile on her face, and winked at him before walking out. He was just enchanted by her firm confidence, and before He could recover. She came again to whisper in his ear - "I won't say Mujhe Pyaar Karo...but I won't even say Mujhe Nafrat Karo. As your life partner you have to behave with me well, if you expect me to Love and Accept Your Family." "And what if I will not behave well with you?" Sameer asked her with an evil smirk. "Better you don't pull this stunt, I am not an innocent girl nor an evil one...I expect love and respect in return if I am giving the same to you. So I hope you understood what I meant to say." Naina said with a lopsided smile, and looked at him mischievously. "I don't want to marry you then." He declared in an irritated tone. "You will, you don't even have any other option except accepting me in your life." She spoke softly.
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She came out of the washroom, her stomach emptied from relentless vomiting. In her trembling hand, she held a pregnancy kit-two unmistakable pink lines stared back at her, declaring the beginning of a life growing inside her. She froze, eyes locked on the test. "No... no... this can't be happening," she whispered, her voice cracking before she collapsed to her knees, tears streaming down her face. Just then, the door creaked open. He walked in. The moment she saw him, she sprang to her feet, stormed towards him, and grabbed his collar. Her eyes blazed with fury and betrayal. "You cheated me! You trapped me in this marriage!" she shouted, her voice trembling with rage. "You manipulated me, married me, and now this?" she yelled, thrusting the test in front of his face. He stared at it in confusion, but as his eyes registered the two pink lines, understanding dawned. Slowly, a smile spread across his face. She's pregnant... She's carrying my baby... I'm going to be a father. His heart raced with happiness. His plan had worked. She threw the kit to the floor and began pounding her fists against his chest, sobbing, "Why? Why did you do this to me? What did I ever do to deserve this? You've ruined my life! I hate you... I hate you! And I will never forgive you!" A twisted, guilty joy stirred in his chest. As much as it hurt to see her like this, a selfish part of him felt victorious. He couldn't bear the thought of losing her-so he did what he had to do. If love wasn't enough to keep her, then maybe responsibility would be. At least now, she was tied to him... if not by choice, then by duty. He knew her parents would never let her walk away, not with a baby on the way. And maybe-the child could bring them closer. Maybe it could fix what he broke. He smirked, a dark thought creeping in. Now, she couldn't leave. She was TRAPPED WITH HIM. FOREVER.

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