Part 35

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Third-person POV

As the raval couple started to get ready for the ball that will be held tonight darshan could not help but be worried for his wife.

Many wives and daughters of the Mafia have been slaughtered for the entertainment of men.

" darshan stop worrying about me," kriti says walking out of her wardrobe to show Carlos her look for the night.

She wore a blue saree , Her soft hair out behind her, her makeup flawless as always and her wedding ring glistening on her finger.

She wore a blue saree , Her soft hair out behind her, her makeup flawless as always and her wedding ring glistening on her finger

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"Fuck" darshan says under his breath as his eyes roam his gorgeous wife

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"Fuck" darshan says under his breath as his eyes roam his gorgeous wife.
"Do I look alright?" kriti questions
"You look perfect my love, but something is missing," darshan say reaching for something in his back pocket.

Slowly he pulls out a gorgeous mangalsutra that not only is a gift to her but has a tracking device inside.

" darshan it's beautiful" kriti gasps out "Help me put it on?" kriti says turning around and moving her hair out of the way

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" darshan it's beautiful" kriti gasps out
"Help me put it on?" kriti says turning around and moving her hair out of the way.

"Promise to never take it off," darshan say putting the necklace on her.
"I promise," kriti says turning around and placing a small kiss on his lips.
"I love you, kriti," darshan tells her knowing that she won't respond with the same phrase.
" darshan i-" She begins
"I know you can't tell me you love me. But I will wait for years" He says snaking his hands around her waist.
"Now let's go" darshan saying pulling his wife out of the door.

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