I was sitting at the mandap with this attitude king, days passed soon but I haven't had a single word or even a mere eye contact with him.

Though I haven't observed him much but I've seen his pics online munda kaim hai vese but akdu hai.

All ceremonies were over and I was his now maybe only by name this sindoor and mangalsutra marks me his.

Soon the bidaai took place neither me or my mother cried, few aunts of mine showed there overacting skills but I didn't bother much. To our way home he didn't moved his eyes out of his mobile phone.

'shaadi mere se ki hai ya isse' I thought of him getting phere with his mobile and giggled on my own thoughts.

He looked at me strangely and that is when our eyes met his eyes were like a dark sky with no stars but I have a wish to explore them. Before I could examine his other features he again got himself engrossed in his phone.

We reached at his mansion and believe me it was like a palace. But that asshole left me there and went inside, am I invisible?!!!

His sister came and helped me with my lehnga we completed other rituals and kritika took me to my new bedroom. Luxurious is the only word to describe it.

I quickly changed into comfortable clothes and removed my makeup. He was still not here, like I care. I lied on the bed and as soon as I landed in the soft mattress sleep took me somewhere else.

I woke up with the sound of banging of the door loud and had a glance at my phone it was 3 in the morning and he was entering in the room now. I pretended to sleep but...

"why did you married me?" he asked in an extra erotic voice lying beside me on the bed which sent a shiver through my spine and my eyes shoot open involuntary.

"you want truth?" she asked innocently and sweetly. I hummed in responce and added "of course."

"Because of a promise that I could not back off from...."

She narrated the whole story infront of me, she was also forced in this marriage? And I assumed such negative things about her. I had an urge to hug her and console but I still neither of us can fall in love with each other so I kept myself on hold. She needs to stay away from me.

I noticed her eyes getting moist but soon she recovered herself, her eyes are full of innocence. She is cute and sexy at the same time.One thing I decided at that movement was that I would fullfill my responsibilities as a husband and she would get the respect she deserves.

I wish she is different?

"You will sleep on the sofa over there from now on." I commanded her with a rough tone. "tume meri biwi ka adhikar to milega par mere dil mai koi jagah nhi"

"huh?"without any further word I went to sleep on sofa but sleep was long gone I cried and questioned god wheather I would ever get love in my whole life.

Finally my last hope died, maybe I would never get love in my life? I glanced at my so called husband ....he is handsome absolutely like a greek god and I feel an urge eating him raw his features were killer. God what I'm thinking he just behaved me as if I'm a shit and here I'm drowning over him!

I had no energy left so tried to sleep on the sofa but it was way to small to adjust me so I just felt asleep on the floor.

Maybe I have to face a fate like this only.