Two Brothers: Shadows of Deception

Chapter 77

Torn Hearts and Healing Souls

Priyadarshini

Looking around, everyone appeared to be happy and full of joy. Sid was teasing his brother, who seemed both excited and impatient as he eagerly waited in the pavilion for his bride to arrive.

Finally, the long-awaited day in the Aryan household had arrived. The wedding was taking place at their beach house, making it a picturesque and intimate setting for the celebration.

After navigating through so many twists and turns in their journey, Ved and Niharika were finally going to tie the knot today. Their love had endured through thick and thin, and now they were ready to embark on a new chapter together as husband and wife.

The wedding was kept private, with only a select few close relatives and friends being invited to witness the joyous occasion. The stage was beautifully set up on the private beach of Aryans, adorned with elegant white and pink tulips and shimmering off-white beaded curtains. The evening sun cast a magical glow, adding to the ethereal ambiance, while the guests eagerly awaited the arrival of the bride to commence the wedding rituals.

Ved sat gracefully in front of the holy fire, radiating charm and elegance. He looked every bit like a king in his peach-colored sherwani adorned with intricate golden embroidery. A golden-colored turban adorned his head, complemented by a regal brooch with stones and a white feather, symbolizing his regal stature. The layered ruby necklace around his neck added to his majestic appearance, completing the royal aura that surrounded him.

As the gentle ocean breeze enveloped the surroundings, a sense of excitement and love filled Ved's heart. The anticipation grew stronger with every passing moment, for he knew that soon he would be joined in matrimony with the love of his life, Niharika. This was a moment he had dreamed of and cherished, a moment that symbolized the beginning of a lifetime of love and happiness together.

As I observed Ved, I could see him waiting in eager anticipation for Niharika's grand entrance. It was evident that his heart was filled with overwhelming gratitude, and he appeared lost in his thoughts, reminiscing about the journey that had brought them to this momentous occasion.

I couldn't help but feel moved by the emotions that flickered across Ved's face. It was as if he was reliving every twist of fate, every up and down they had faced together. Their love had endured through the trials and tribulations, and now, on this special day, it was about to be celebrated and solidified in the sacred bond of marriage.

Ved's anticipation was palpable, and I could sense his excitement as he looked forward to the moment when Niharika would make her entrance. It was clear that he held her in the highest regard, and the love he felt for her was evident in his eyes.

As I stood there, amidst the joyous celebration, my heart was engulfed in a storm of emotions, the turmoil within me threatening to drown out the happiness around. I tried to force a smile, but the weight of my pain was too much to bear.

My eyes wandered to the man kneeling beside Ved, a genuine and joyful smile spreading across his face as he whispered something into his brother's ear. He looked so content and elegant in his baby blue sherwani, adorned with a peacock design on his left chest and a stunning emerald and white stone necklace around his neck.

Over the past six months, he had been my rock, my pillar of strength. Whenever I needed support, he was always there, holding my hand and guiding me through the darkest times. His love and care knew no bounds, and I couldn't help but feel guilty about what I was about to tell him later that day.

He was the kindest and most compassionate person I had ever known. No one had ever loved me as unconditionally as he did. For his unwavering patience and understanding, he deserved more than I could offer him. He was the one thing keeping me tethered to this world.