“You-”

I was about to curse but my whole being froze when I was in the room and the sound of her bangles moving came. My heartbeats started causing a disruption in my body.

The back of my throat was dried. Inhaling sharply, I endeavored to forget whatever happened with Saira and turned to my bride.

She was sitting on the bed, wearing the same shade of white lehenga, looking undeniable exquisite, dripping charm I was incapable of placing into words.

‘What could I say when nothing would be enough?’

Staring at her in mesmerization, I was before her. Timidly staring back we kept our eyes locked for the two...