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'When are you getting married? '

The times I had to stopped the urge to roll my eyes at them is uncountable but luckily my mother always comes to my rescue. She knows I don't plan on getting married atleast not yet. I have so many things to do. I have to make my own place in the industry.

I just don't want someone to know me as Bella Raghuvanshi, the daughter of Revan Raghuvanshi.

But as Bella Raghuvanshi, the best landscape architect of India.

And the fact that I still haven't confessed my feelings to Rudra is there as well. But, I'm planning on doing it right after the wedding. I've been hiding my feelings for over four years, I can't wait anymore.

"Bella?"

I was shaken back from my daydreaming and found my mother staring at me in confusion. Her beautiful caramel hair was in a bun as stood infront of me with glass of apple juice.

"Is this for me?" I ask grinning but she immediately swat my hand away scoffing.

"Mean," I mumbled.

"This is for your sister. She wasn't there for lunch and I'm worried this girl would starve herself to death." She frowned, "Will you go and give this to her?" I giggled looking at her pouting but nodded before making my way to my sister's room.

We're done with the wedding shopping. My sister's wedding lehenga is really beautiful specially designed as per her request. I decided to wear an orange lehenga since my sister is wearing red.

She wanted to go with pastel colours but I convinced her to wear red.

I knocked on my sister's room and heard some ruffling from behind the door before my sister opens it.

"Bella!" She rasped breathless, her hair all over the place and I had to stiffened a laugh knowing what was going behind these doors. Her swollen lips were the witness.

"Aria Raghuvanshi, do you have a death wish? Mom is going to murder you if she finds you're seeing jiju before the wedding."

Her eyes widened. I pushed past her and entered inside.

"Where's my jiju?" I ask looking for him. He's definitely here. I can smell his cologne which is a mixture of black orchid and mint. Just on que I heard the car engine. I ran towards the window watching his car sped away.

Just missed. I thought I could get his approval on a project I was working on.

"Someone's a eager weaver." I teased causing her to blush immediately but then a frown settle on her face.

"Kya baat h, dii?" I ask pulling her hand as we sat on the bed.
[What is it?]

"Nothing. I just don't know if I'm doing the right thing." She mumbled looking away with a heavy sigh.

"Hold on. You're not thinking of cancelling the wedding, do you?" I asked with my heart pounding inside my chest.

"Ofcourse not." She immediately replied and I sighed in relief. Thank god!

"Then what is it?" I asked worriedly.

"You know I don't want to take over the company. I want to be a writer and publish my own books. I want to travel the world, Bella." I could see her eyes shining brightly as she talked.

"I know, dii. Have you talked to Mahir jiju?" I asked. She bit her lip nervously before nodding with a huge smile.

"He said I can do anything I want. He even talked to a publishing company for me." We both grinned. I know it. Mahir really loves my sister. I have seen him supporting her always.

"Isn't he amazing. I wish I could get someone like him." I sighed dreamily. My mind drifted back to certain someone that I have liked since sophomore year. I wonder does he feels the same way.

"I don't know, Bella." She trailed off looking away. I frowned. I pull back her arm with a questioning gaze.

"Mahir is a dream." I smiled at her words. "He's caring and compassionate. I love him a lot, Bella. He's everything I have ever asked for but-

I immediately cut her off.

"No! No no... there shouldn't be a fucking but. Mahir Raisinghani is your epic love, dii." I put my hands on her shoulder making her look at me.

"He's your soulmate. And you should stop thinking reckless thoughts, okay?" She looked at me before nodding.

"You're right. I'm just nervous that's it." She smiled assuring that she's okay.

We both turned our head when there's a knock on the door. Our little brother, Ayansh stood by the door with a hand full of snacks.

"I thought since it's Aria dii's last day here why don't we watch a movie like old times?"

"Aw, I didn't know our dumb brother is so thoughtful." Both Aria and I chuckled watching him roll his eyes as he strolled inside.

"You guys are so mean." He plopped down beside us and scroll through the list of movies and settled on Enola Holmes.

"I'm going to miss you." I mumbled half way through the movie and both Aria and Ayansh stared at me.

"Me too, little bee." She wrap her arms around me engulfing me in a warm embrace. I'm really going to miss her.

"Hey, I want a hug too." We laughed as he pushed himself on us.

I felt a little nostalgic knowing this is the last day we spend a night together.

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