All Chapters of The Contingent Love : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Aaina's POV Two horror days have been passed. These two days are routine of my life, which come every month. I was feeling happy with this monthly. Specifically, this time, when I was with him. I like him, like his company. I like it when he calls me 'Mrs Rawat'. It is like, he tags me with his name.I like it when he hugs me. I like it when he kisses me, as different kind of sensation passed through my spine. He is taking care of me. He does everything for me. If he didn't kiss that girl, nothing is wrong between us. "Good morning," My thoughts were broken by his warm greetings."Good morning," I stretched my arms back, gazing at the love of my life. When he claimed me as Mrs Rawat, I feel goosebumps inside my body."How are you?" He asked, sitting beside me."Now, I'm better," I smiled. After all, he took so much care of me. I feel safe with him, I wish to lay down in his embrace forever. I wish if

33 #Harsh's POVShe declined to do the shopping and went towards the eatery. Everyone follows her, except me. I ordered the manager to pack all the stuff, she grabbed before. I warned the manager to pack all sizes of those dresses, so whatever y wife wears wouldn't be worn by someone else."Khushi," I shouted and she turned back.How the random people pointed to my girl. Their downfall has been started. Aaina is the only person in the world, who is the closest to my heart after Dadu and Veer. If a single tear formed in her eyes, the person who would be the reason for her tear, will have to pay for it."Who were they?" I asked Khushi with rage in my eyes and voice. Maybe, Khushi was scared of me, but when the matter comes to Aaina, I can't condone effortlessly."Bhai, actually... He was Kaushik and she was Kripa. They were our classmates. Kripa was dating a guy in school days. For some reason, that boy broke up with her. That boy has a deep crush on Aaina..." Khushi shuddered and apolo

35 #Third Person's POV @Rawat Mansion in Mumbai...Life becomes normal from a few days. Harsh knocked on the door."Just a minute," Aaina retorted and went to open the door.A gasp escaped from his mouth, "Woww."Porcelain doll was standing in front of him. She was looking damn pretty in the dark red strapless gown, which was long and broad with curls. Her hairs were freely jumping around her waist, which was also made curled near the edge of the hair. Upper hairs were straight and remained were curled. Light makeup was making her face gleam up. A dark red matt lipstick was making him carving for her lips."Harsh," She reddened due to shying."Let's go," He pulled her from the waist and pecked on her forehead.*********"Veer, where are we going?" Khushi yelled on him."It's a surprise," He winked naughtily."Veer, tell me. The curiosity will kill me," Khushi po

Third Person's POV His hands were roaming on her half-naked back, which is making her more hot and sexy."Mrs Rawat, I asked something," Harsh reminded her, burying his fingers into her hair from the back of the head.She just slapped him on his hard chest. He shovelled her in his arms and placed her on the bed. She was swallowing as hard as thinking of being him. Harsh removed his tux and threw it on the desk negligently, followed with his tie. His white shirt was skimming his well masculine corpse. She knew next would be her turn to be naked."Aaina, baby doll, you must think before confessing your love. Now it's time to be naked in front of him. Did you think that this time will come so soon?" Aaina's subconscious scoffed at her state.He unfastened the top three buttons of his shirt. When her gaze fell on the V shape of his body, which was visible from the half of unbuttoned.He could recognise her nerves. He smile

Aaina's POVWe had our food on the hefty dining table, which was looking ancient. It was too big that fifty people. The serving style was also like a royal. I was feeling like I'm in the palace of Maharaja Sayajirao Gayakwad. The M. S. university was also built like the ancient palaces. I have seen it when I visited Baroda, unfortunately, that time, I couldn't visit the Laxmi Vilas Palace in Baroda. Finally, I will see the palace and its construction, which was built almost fifty or seventy years ago.We had finished and his phone buzzed. I urge to throw his phone out of this palace.He indicated me to wait. I sat on the big couch placed on the dining hall. There were lamps on every wall. Also, old lanterns and a massive chandelier was hanging on the middle roof of the dining room. The curtains of the room were pulled back and tied with a designer ribbon."Aaina, go with her, I will follow you. I have little work, okay," He said, caressing my cheek