Mr. Angel's Mrs.Arrogant

Mantik's Sangeet and Haldi

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Walking toward her parents' side, Ritvika didn't notice that someone was looking at her since she stood up from her chair. But soon she got pulled into a corner as a cold wall pressed against her bare back.

She looked up at the person as she already knew who the person was, so she remained calm, but only she knew how her heart was beating fast.

"Sho-"

"You are looking so damn beautiful."

"And you have been saying this since we started sangeet, Mr. Shekhawat."

Ritvika smiled as she looked down, feeling shy to look into his eyes, as Shourya made her look at him in the thought of teasing her.

"Does it hurt when you fall from heaven? That saree of yours she threw is such a turn-on."

"Which saree are you talking about?"

"That saree which you were trying on in the mall, and by mistake, you sent me those pics, I guess it was supposed to be sent to Aakansha bhabhi."

"Did I send it to you? I thought I sent it to Aakshu."

Ritvika said as her cheeks turned red; the saree she tried was light-colored with thin fabric, which, according to Shourya, was such a tease.

"But I'm glad I saw those photos; you know where that led on our first night."

Ritvika looked at Shourya, who was smirking devilishly. Ritvika slapped his chest lightly as she tried to move out from his grip, but he was strong enough not to let her go.

"Leave me; we are in a function."

"So what? Can't I admire my future baby's mom?"

"Aren't you ashamed of saying such things?"