°• Book 1 in the unexpected marriage series •°
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"They tried to hide their feelings with silence but they forgot that their eyes spoke too..."
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"I'm a mess at times, and there are days when I am a lot to handle", she cried...
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M O K S H
I watch her car disappear out of the iron gates with a clenched fist. A forlorn feeling settled inside my heart and I felt my stomach churning with anxiety as I saw her go. I closed my eyes and exhaled a deep breath.
I knew I messed up pretty bad, but I couldn't pinpoint anything, where I was wrong, or what I did, all I knew was that it felt as if she was slipping away slowly. It felt different, it felt weird, something I hadn't felt before.
Lasya made me feel giddy, she made me feel the feelings, I love how I can just look at her and be happy. More than a month with her, made me realise that there was something worthwhile in me and the way our eyes met made me realise that there was something worthwhile in the brown of my eyes too.
I don't know why, but I yearned for Lasya, my wife. I wanted her, I desired her, and I wanted to make her laugh since I hadn't seen her laughing, I wanted to be the reason for the smile that grazed her lips since I hadn't seen her lips stretching in a genuine smile.
I wanted to be the spark in her dull eyes, the excitement and liveliness running in her blood, the happiness of her life and the mate to her soul.
I wanted to be everything she craved, but the war of silence going between us had proved otherwise, I was left in a dilemma, in a state of uncertainty as Lasya left for Mumbai in a haze. I was aware that she was going to come back, but I didn't know if she was going to come back to me.
There were two different things, returning as the daughter-in-law of the Mehrotra family and returning as my wife, as Lasya Moksh Mehrotra.
She was upset, really upset for reasons unknown to me.
But I didn't want to judge her and jump to conclusions, rather I wanted to find out the flaws in me.
I knew for a matter of fact, that even though the relationship works 50-50 I was ready to give myself the 100 because for me my efforts were enough for the both of us, or at least that's what I thought.
"It hasn't even been an hour and you are already missing her", Nevan's voice brought me out of my thoughts. I turned a bit towards him as I closed the balcony window.
"It doesn't matter if it has been an hour or not, what matters is I've been missing her since the moment she stopped looking at me in the eyes as if I had disgusted her", I answered and stepped back
"It's something concerning the reception night, isn't it?", he questioned, his eyebrows thinned in confusion. "Hm", I nodded and sat on the couch in our room.
