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His lost Amore [COMPLETED]

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"Why do you hate me so much, Maan" she asked hiccupping, hitting his chest. "I never said that" he said holding her hands. ____________________________________ "So, my Ita, how does it feels to be Mrs. Dutta," he asked holding her from behind while...

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CHAPTER-23

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Published on- 24/08/22
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"You really thought that you can get away from me?" he took predatory steps forward, towards her.
She gulped seeing his dilated pupils as she moved backward in response.
Her back touched the wall as he wrapped his hands around her waist and pulled her to his chest.
"You really thought you will marry someone else and I will let you?" he whispered near her ear.
Her heartbeat increased hearing him.
"You were wrong my love. You are mine. Just mine" he said huskily.
Her heart was dancing listening to him.
"I love you, Ms. Advaita Verma" he said directly looking into her eyes.
"I love you too, Mr. Siddharth Malhotra" she said smiling back...
SIDDARTH MALHOTRA???
She smiled in her sleep and hugged her pillow close to herself.
She furrowed her brows in irritation when she heard someone knocking on her window and calling her in a hushed tone.
She woke up irritatedly rubbing her eyes just to murder the person who broke her beautiful dream.
She looked towards the window and saw only a hand knocking on it.
Walking to the window, she opened it slowly. It was just 5:30 am in the morning so it was still dark outside.
And there he was...
"What are you doing here!?" she whisper yelled helping him inside.
He just smiled collecting his breath.
He was holding something in his hand. More precisely a box.
He himself was wearing a simple but elegant kurta.

                            

                                "Today is our marriage" he said snaking his arms around her waist
                            
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            

                            

                              
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"Today is our marriage" he said snaking his arms around her waist.
"Yes!" she nodded her head excitedly.
"But why are you wearing this kurta now?" she asked in confusion.
"Why are you sweating early in the morning, it was me who is running since 4 am" he questioned back with a chuckle, wiping her sweat.
"I had a very nic...I...I...mean bad dream" she chuckled nervously.
"Oh. Now, go and change into that" he said leaving her and pointing towards the box on the bed.
"What is it and why?" she furrowed her brows.
"Just do as I say, Ita" he said sitting on the bed.
"Please" he added.
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