All Chapters of Wife : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Guilt and remorse dawns upon Krish when he realises the one he was thinking Dia was not her but her sister Riya. He quickly detaches himself and holding his head in his hands looks down. Hid head was spinning and his eyes was still blurry but the realisation of his acts he did with the person was slowly cutting his intoxicated state."Shit!!! I'm really very sorry...", he murmurs while Riya fixes her dress and her self.He was sorry for what he did and couldn't believe his eyes that in a subconscious state he not only kisses Riya but..He muttered sorry and.. sorry again feeling extremely guilty and embarrassed of his act. He didn't want to ever touch anyone else but now he just kissed someone else and even touched her, when it was supposed to be Dia and only Dia for him.Seeing him in like this, Riya felt a bit bad but not wanting to show she can feel his condition and express her soft side she acts heartless person again. "You don't need to be sorry as I know it wasn't you but the

"With you I feel loved and having you I feel blessed"In the way to find him she reached the balcony where he set up everything for her. A beautiful smile spread across her face and she stepped in more scanning everything with over whelmed heart, especially their pictures. They both look great together and was sure looking like the best couple ever. Every photo clearly screamed love, care and pure emotion from their side. Even when she didn't knew anything.She felt bad thinking about last night and her smile falls a bit. Her heart felt pity for herself and wished the truth wouldn't have come out near her like that last night only. She wanted to enjoy this moment and then something clicked in her mind.Dia got a call and was informed Karan was found in one of the room of south side cottage and she ran to him. She wanted check out if her sudden neglence have affected him to much or what. And when she reached, a lone tear escaped her eyes seeing him drunken and unconsciously lying on t

"Today, I'll keep my heart out to you and will submit myself, heart, faith, trust, everything to you"~DiaWhat's on your mind baby?, he gave it a thought asking himself but found nothing else of curiosity building more and more inside him.Shrugging his shoulders he wore them while keeping his shirts two button down and sprayed her favourite cologne which Kevin recently gifted him on his neck and wrist. He inhaled that strong cologne and smiled feeling satisfied with his dressing and that's when his eyes went to his messy hair. But just when he was adjusting his hair with his hands after drying it with a dryer she came in. He got startled as he was not really expecting her to come like this nor did he see it but just sensed her touch when her fingers brushed his neck."What are you doing wifey? Were you staring at me naked when I was dressing up because the way you come in it feels like you were tiptoed to get in?", he said with amusement and she giggled hearing him."Well, why to s

Karan felt like a fool and thought how can he not think if he can get her details out she can get it too. He was feeling embarrassed for him plotting and making her cry for marrying him, when she herself could have married him on her own. Karan then tell her the truth of how and why her dad got her married to him forcefully as a guilt hit him from inside. He tells her everything from the start to end of him searching for her and then getting her parents involved to get her. Dia hears it silently as the smile dies down a bit and his heart clenches. Hearing that didn't made her judge him but she herself felt guilty for accusing her father. She failed to recognise that he was actually trying to protect her instead of killing her dream or getting rid of her.And a lone tear escaped her eyes as her heart clenched tight and insides churn upside down. She looked at him in his eyes and walks to him slowly making him fear that he messed up maybe. He thought she would slap him or accuse but in

"Claiming you for the first time being your first hits differently exquisite."Third person's pov -Their kiss is continuing passionately, her right hand was fisting on his hair, and whenever he bit on her lips softly and touched her skin sensually, held tight and she pulled on them. While others were moving at her back, pressing him more to her. She was feeling shy and the more exposed she was getting to him, the deeper the kiss went.His fingers trailed her exposing leg and a shiver ran down her spine feeling herself getting wet with every stroke. His hands stopped coming from lower thigh to upper one and made circles at her inner thigh. Dia shivered with sensation.Her skin felt like smooth silk fabric to his hands and he caressed them happily. And just when, due to the lack of oxygen supply, their lungs started burning they broke the kiss while panting hard. Dia had her eyes closed and her face was shining with the few sweat beads on her forehead, under that dim light which hard