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Ishani's mehndi:

Dressed in a yellow off shoulder saree, riddhima sat down with the other ladies that were surrounding ishani and applying mehndi on her hand and singing various songs for the to be bride, who was not at all interested in any of it

Feeling someone sit behind her, riddhima leaned backwards and whispered

R: sia, your idea was perfect

Vansh is soo pissed off that iam not talking to him

Serves him right for scolding me for falling into the suitcase and then into the pool

Riddhima finished with a giggle

'OH REALLY'

Riddhima shivered as his warm breath washed over her

She turned slowly to look at him, praying to god that it was anyone but HIM

V: I DONT LIKE BEING AVOIDED SWEETHEART

His deep baritone voice made a shiver ran down her spine

Riddhima snapped her head to the front and started talking to dadi in order to avoid him

Sia came there with a pout and said

S: bhabhi
Do i look bad??

R: dont worry s...

Riddhima trailed off when a warm hand touched the exposed skin of her lower back

She glanced at vansh who was busy using his phone nonchalantly

Pushing his hand off her back, she returned to her conversation with sia

R: you look beau

She gasped as the warm hand found the lacing of her blouse and undid the first one

Sia and dadi looked at her weirdly and riddhima had to force a smile when the 2nd lacing was undone

Riddhima tried to shake his hand off her body, but his grip on her although light, was firm

What the heck was he doing

They were sitting in a hall full of people

And not to forget that leech kabir who was roaming all around the mansion in disguise of dev raj singh rathore

Hell, if anyone leaned back a little, they would know
EXACTLY WHAT WAS GOING ON

R: what the hell are you doing??

V: nothing

He replied with soo much innocence that held the power to deceive anyone

Anyone

Not her

Because she knew what naughty and horny man he was

D: riddhima bache
Tu theek toh hai na

R: jee..da...dadi

Her breath got caught in her lungs as she felt his fingers playing with the zip of her blouse

No soon, he undid it halfway and slipped his hand inside her blouse

Riddhima sprang up from her place

S: kya hua bhabhi??

R: i..I forgot something in my room

Turning on her heel, riddhima ran off to her room

A frustration sigh escaped riddhima's lips as she tried to tie the string for the nth time

While they were getting ready sia was the one who had helped her but right now there was no one there

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