Author's POV It was an engagement night. All the guests were in the garden.The garden was beautifully decorated with flowers.The giggles, murmured and chatting along the music in the background had already created the environment of celebration.Mariana looked at the set up impressed."Nice! It looks royal!"She was wearing a long sky blue skirt with a deep neck blouse. All the young eyes were on her hotness. Damon was meeting and talking to new people at the function. He turned his head and looked at the girl sitting at her balcony in white saree. She was watching people silently. Wherever she is not throwing fire at him, she looks so innocent and he struggles to not admire her."Finally she is here!"Mariana said looking at Durga who came all ready for the engagement. She was in silver lehenga, looking beautiful like a shimmering moon. All eyes were on her but Damon was still struggling to take his eyes off of Mira whose hair was swaying with the gentle wind.She never fails t
Author's POV Mira grabbed her head and sat on the bed. She has started getting involved in chaos since Damon has entered her life. The man was a chaos himself. She looked at Kabir's photo and recalled Neel's words. "Yes, I fought with everyone for you because you were not ready to give up on me!"She mumbled recalling that night when she had an argument with her family and wasn't ready to give up.She closed her eyes and fell back on the bed as past flashed in front of her. "Mira, is this the way to talk to your father?"Maya scolded and followed her as she stormed towards her room. "Then why is he not ready to understand me... Kabir is a nice guy and he knows it, he is still not ready to stand up for me because of Baba... This is not fair, they can't control my life."Mira wiped her angry tears. "You need to calm down, Mira and don't you dare talk to elders like that again!"Maya warned her. "I hate you! I hate you, all"Mira slammed the door shut on her face. She was angry
Author's POV It was the day of the race. Damon was all ready to win it at the race course which was just behind the abandoned villa. The limits to which Thakurs owned land in the city had no boundaries. He didn't expect the race to be so enthusiastic. He didn't care about anyone, his eyes were on Neel and Neel wasn't backing up either. The competition was in between them only. "All the best!"Durga smiled as it was time to start the race. Everyone was eager to see who wins. "Every year Thakurs wins the race but this time the man is also a foreigner and he is with mare..."The woman whispered to Maya. "Do you really think this mare can beat the high breed horses here? Does this man know how rough this match can turn?"Maya was worried too. Dil was definitely the fastest among their horses but she was never into the race before. "The least you could have done was getting you a good horse, young man!"The man beside Damon chuckled. "Mares can't win in the race of horses!"Damon s
Author's POV Mira hugged Dil's face when she came back to the stable."I am sorry... I am so sorry!" She kissed her forehead."I risked your life." Dil rubbed her face of her arm telling her that she is okay. "Pata nhi ise kya ho gaya tha? Thakur sahab to goli Marne vale the, ye sochke ki ye pagal ho gayi hai... Vo gore sahab ne roka unko." (I don't know what happened to her? Thakur sahab was about to shoot her, thinking that she had gone mad... that foreigner stopped him.)Her caretaker informed her. Mira looked at him shocked. "Kya? Goli Marne vale the?" (What? He was about to shoot her?)"Ha!" (Yes!)He nodded."main to dar hee gaya tha!" (I was so scared!)Mira's blood started boiling as she stormed back to the house. Everyone was happy and celebrating Damon's victory. "Mira di, aap lengee?" (Mira di, do you want some?)Moti offered her sweets which she was holding in a big plate. Mira angrily slapped the plate away making it fall on the ground with loud noise. It grabbed
Author's POV Damon tried to control his anger but she smirked when she realised that he had seen the flute. "Kaha tha dur rehna mere Dil se!" (I told you to stay away from my Dil)He grabbed her throat in his clutches and she gasped while grabbing his hand. "You are so cunning and full of hate, Mira... I am sure you can defeat the devil himself."He glared at her as she tried to scratch on his hand to set free. She chuckled evilly at him."jab aurat apana badala lene pe aa jaaye to shaitaan bhee do kadam peechhe hat jaata hai..." (When a woman comes to take her revenge, even the devil takes two steps back...)She pushed him back and tried to get out of the bed but he grabbed her ankle and dragged her back. "Damon, leave me!"She growled at him. He clasped her mouth while roughly pulling her towards him."Shhh, you want your family to witness how I punish you for this little stunt you have pulled, little fire?"He threatened. She tried to jerk her body back but his holds were ti
Author's POV Damon looked at Maya who was looking at him with a disapproving look."What are you doing here?"Damon turned towards her."I haven't seen her since morning!""I think you are in front of the wrong room... Durga's room is there!"She replied sternly.Damon frowned at her."I was not talking about Durga"He turned to leave. "Mira can be your infatuation, Damon but not destiny!"She said and he stopped in his place with the smirk. "You are wrong if you think this is infatuation... And it'll be her insult if you call her just my destiny!"He chuckled darkly and walked away.Maya frowned at him. "What does he want to do?"Damon thought Mira would come out the next day but she was still missing. Now he was growing frustrated.He was annoyed the whole morning.He was waiting for her to come out but she didn't, his temper was high by the end of the day. He went to the temple and sat on the stairs where she used to sit.It was like he was getting addicted to her. The day was
Author's POV Mira was already feeling low because of her periods and now she was dragged into the ceremony. Nalini frowned when she looked at her white saree."How are you, Mira?"She smiled and hugged her."Good, how are you?"Mira smiled at her. "Good, perfectly fine... Why were you not attending the ceremony, you used to be the heart of functions. What happened to you?"She asked worriedly."Nothing, I was just not feeling well so I decided to stay in my room..."She chuckled. "Why are you wearing white?"She questioned."It's your sister's wedding and you don't look interested at all!"Mira sighed. "Dadi told me not to come here!"She was getting irritated by her questions and decided to divert her focus on Kalindi. Damon suppressed his laugh when she said that but he did notice that she was looking tired. "Kuch bolo, Dadi! Varna fas jaoge!" (Say something, grandma or else you are gone)Tara nudged her. Kalindi cleared her throat awkwardly. "Use thik nhi lag rha tha isliy
Author's POV Mira struggled to set free when he entered her room."Wait, I am not doing anything!"He groaned at her annoyed and placed her down. "Get out!"She ordered stepping away from him. Damon smirked looking at the faint mark on her neck."Afraid that you will moan at my touch again!"Mira turned around and avoided eye contact with him."You are disgusting to even think about that... You harassed me!""I was just punishing you..."He shrugged."For almost killing me!"She looked at him in disbelief."It still doesn't give you the right to rap_"She couldn't complete the sentence. Damon scowled at her. "Rape?"She stepped back from him when he stepped towards her madly."Do you even know what rape means?"He gritted and grabbed her arms to jerk her closer so she won't run away. "Asking the rapist?"She spat madly. He was fuming in anger by now. "I am not a fucking rapist!..."He growled at her. "Do you have any idea what this even means?"She frowned when his face turne