SHREYA'S POV
After taking that frame which kukkad doesn't let me touch again, we returned back to the resort because it was already 6 PM and we have to reach the party by 8 PM and unlike me, he is very punctual regarding his schedule.
Sometimes I wonder why we are so opposite to each other.
Comeon Shreya this is not the right time to think about all this. If you got late then that kukkad will drag you to the party in this dress only.
I picked up my dress and accessories and put them on. The dress was looking even more beautiful on me. Haha, just joking.
I applied a little bit of foundation, eyeliner, eye shadow, and my favorite lipstick.
I was not getting what to do with my hair and I don't know hair designs too. So I went with the last option an
SHREYA'S POV I didn't like the way that girl talked about me. So I excused myself and sat on a chair. I think he was his ex or something I don't care about. But she has no right to say things about me like that."Hey beautiful, remember me?" A man approached me.He is the same person who kissed my hand that day."Yes, Good evening sir" I greeted him."Sir? Oh, com'on don't call me sir. I want to be your friend". He saidSuddenly background music stopped and the host announced."Good evening ladies and gentlemen, it is high time to start the party. As it is a silver jubilee celebration so we will begin with the game of paper dance. All the couples get ready and those who are single here don't get dishearted you can search for you
SHREYA'S POV I realized what we were doing and moved myself to get released from his hold. As a result, he got dis balanced and put his other foot on the floor and I jumped off his arms."Oh..oww...A big round of applause for both the couples. They did it really well. So we have got our couple of the day that is couple no. 13" The host declared and everyone applauded.Ignoring him, I went straight to the bar area to have soft drinks to calm myself down and drank three glasses of it.●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●Atharva's POVAll my anger, frustration, and agitation flew into thin air when my butterfly was in my arms. I enjoyed those moments and I don't regret losing the game.But I will definitely not spare Shaurya anymore. I will n
Atharva's POVWhen we entered the park, she took off her heels and ran like she is participating in a race competition and someone has said get, set, go.There was no one in the park except us and the dimly-lit park light.She sat on a swing, stretched hands, and called me towards her by fisting and unfisting her palms like a kid. She sat in a way that her legs were not reaching the ground.I went to her."I want to swing. Push me na" She pouted. She was looking like a small kid pouting like that."No, you will fall""Please" she requested"No""Pretty please" she made a puppy face.Not even I can say no to her after looking at this
Atharva's POVA minute later I felt her hand. I looked down and she intertwined her fingers with mine. I folded my fingers around her too and it started raining."Wow" her eyes brighten up.She stood up while giggling."Do you love rain?" She asked me"No" I stood up too."How boring," She said while making a face"Let's go or you will fall ill" I hold her hand and dragged her under the shade."No, I am not going anywhere, I want to enjoy this rain" she moved away from me, stretched her hands, looked up, and started to run in circles, in the middle of the ground. Water droplets were caressing her face and she was feeling the moment while closing her eyes."Hey, come na
SHREYA'S POV I ignored him during the whole journey as much as I can. He was also busy with some of his work.I was hell of tired so I asked for one day's leave and after so many requests I got the one. He went straight to the office after dropping me at my home, sweet home. I mean how a person can work so much.Isn't he tired?After having lunch at 2:00 PM, I have my medicine because I was still struggling with the headache. I went straight to my bed and instantly fall asleep.My mother called me at 6:00 PM to eat something but I was in a deep sleep. It was feeling like someone has given me some sort of drug. I did not want to move even an inch.○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○It was 8:00 PM when my phone ringed. I ignored it but it was ringing continuously so I o
Shreya's POV"Namastey Auntiji""Namastey beta, where are your parents?" Neha's mother asked me."Actually auntiji they have to go to Mathura because of some emergency. So they would not be able to attend the wedding. But their blessings are always with the couple" I smiled"Is everything fine?" She asked"Yes, everything is fine auntiji. There is no need to worry and where is our bride?" I asked her"She is in her room, getting irritated and throwing things here and there. We are getting late and she is not coming outside. Go and see if she wants anything.""Don't worry auntiji I will twist her ears to bring her back on the right track"I was wea
Shreya's POV"What is he doing here?"Our eyes met for a minute.My attention gets distracted as everyone started clapping and hooting because jiju has asked the hand of Neha in a filmy style to bring her on the platform."Shreya beta where is the basket of flowers?" Neha's mother asked me for the flowers which she handed me to place safely."Auntiji it is in the room. Wait a minute I will fetch them" I informed her"Ok, be quick""Ok auntiji"I went to the room took the basket and turned to exit and collided with someone.Oh God, why do I always bump into someone.Some of the flowers jumped out of the basket.I looked up and Mr. Kukkad was standing there, looking down at me.
Atharva's POV I didn't want to give my butterfly even a half-day off when we returned to Noida. But because she was exhausted, I gave her one.After a week had passed, I came to know that she was planning to attend her friend's wedding at the end of the week, and I had received an invitation from one of my employees. , I decided to attend the wedding.I persuaded Prem to accompany me, but in exchange, that moron demanded that I make a promise that he would reveal later.I went to her friend's house the day before the wedding because she was there. Fortunately, she was at the door with a small child.A child is playing with another child. Haha.She was dressed like a proper Indian girl and looked stunning in her yellow kurta. So, from an unknown number, I messaged her, admiring her beauty.