❝ Do you like it rough?, then this one's for you. For all the girls who like to live on the edge. ❞
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A change in destiny of two different individuals.
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A marriage which happened due to interwinding fates.
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On the day of our wedding, my heart felt like a tangled mess of emotions. I was supposed to feel happy and excited, but instead, I felt a strange mix of nerves and sadness. Every step closer to the ceremony made my stomach churn with anxiety.
Sitting in front of the mirror, surrounded by the buzz of the wedding day, my makeup artist delicately applied layers of makeup to my face. The room was filled with chatter and laughter, and the air smelled sweet with flowers.
As I looked at myself in the mirror, dressed in the beautiful bridal attire, I couldn't shake the feeling of unease. The colors were vibrant, but inside, I felt like a storm was brewing.
As I got ready, putting on all the traditional jewelry and clothes, the weight of expectation hung heavy on my shoulders.
As I adorned myself in intricate jewelry and draped myself in rich fabrics, a feeling of doubt lingered in the back of my mind.
Despite the joyous atmosphere and the hustle and bustle of the preparations, a part of me couldn't help but wonder if I was making the right choice.
A part of me felt like I was walking towards something I wasn't sure I wanted. I want to feel happy but my mind is not letting me.
I will take divorce after a year, then why am I feeling unhappy? Most of the girls are not happy on their day of marriage because of the thought of separating from their family, but my case is different.
I am not feeling unhappy because of the separation but because of my decisions. Suddenly, a voice came from behind, "Hey gorgeous," I turned back to look at Aratrika being all excited and happy.
"Sis, it's your wedding, what's with your upset face?" She asked. I don't know what to say. Maybe I am nervous to face him after that conversation. "Khush to tab hoti na jab meri shadi Aarav se hoti." i replied and lowered my face.
My fingers were tangled with each other, and I was looking at it. "Forget that Aarav, move on. You're getting married." She said patting my back. I can't move on so easily. I want to but I can't.
"You know what, Siddhart is much better than that jerk." She added. "I don't care whether he is better or not. I just wanted to get married with Aarav, but now I can't because of Siddhart."
"Let me clear your misunderstanding about your Aarav. He is a playboy. He was using you just because of your brother's business. I have been trying to tell you since the beginning, but you never listened." Her voice was clear and serious. "I-" Words were not coming out of my mouth.
