𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟏

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In the sehgal mansion , every worker , doing their work , the whole mansion is decorated with white and light red roses , The theme is white

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In the sehgal mansion , every worker , doing their work , the whole mansion is decorated with white and light red roses , The theme is white. It reflects a classic royal look.

A woman wrapped in a light blue saree with a golden blouse , giving instructions to workers.

"Here , you put red roses' and there white roses' okay!!" She scolding workers , going backwards and she bashed in huge basket of flowers " Arghhh , Why me,"?

Workers went to her , for help but she pointed them to stop " I will manage myself, do your work and I want every work on time"

Suddenly pair of arm grabbed her waist , made her stand on her feet

" If you don't know how walk to then, have a wheelchair, Raat tak tumhari wheelchair tumhare room mein hogi ," manly husky voice , burst on her

" Mr Sehgal, you don't need worry of me , I always manage and now , or in future , I manage myself also " she replied him in her sassy tone

" Mrs biwi , if you manage then why you always fell here and there ADMITT IT YOU'RE CLUMSY"

" Kiaan Sehgal , kindly please mind your own business," she pissed off from his words

"Mrs. Anamika Kiaan Sehgal, Do your work without clumsines, Remember , I want every work on time and fully propered , My brother and his wife entry shoul be beautiful."

" Is it in our contact, that I'll manage your brother's reception planner , I'm not your FUKING employee aur wedding planner, NAHI NA , Then get in your mind Mr. I'm doing for my best friend, Aditya and his wife , and again don't ordered me , then I'll forget your place"

Kiaan dragged her near a pillar and held her throat
" Your that sharp tongue will be your death one day"

Then he hardly pinch on her waist , " wearing saree is your choice and floating waist isn't good for you "

Then he left her she thought " why I'm melting in his arms , knowing that he is contracted husband, but he should also behave like that "

"Kutta kahi ka , "she murmured while rubbing her waist where he pinched.

In evening

In a grand hall, with guests arriving for the reception night. Kiaan Sehgal, the first heir of the Sehgal family, is standing at the entrance, greeting guests as they arrive. His wife, Anamika, is standing beside him, looking stunning in a golden saree and blouse. Kiaan can't help but glance at her every now and then, admiring her beauty.

Kiaan pov-: oh god ! Is she my contract wife or not , pehle toh bhikari lgti thi , abb yeh itni sundar kaise hogi.

"It's your best friend's reception why you are ready that much " kiaan tease her , the point is that he is admire her wife

"It's not your business , can you please stop annoying me,"

"I'll not, never, forever stop annoying you " you're best entertainment in my life "

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