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Gauri's Pov

Never in my dream I thought that one day I'll get slapped by totally unknown person, I wish I could had return his slap or fight back or at least ask him 'why the hell he did that?' but the way his eyes looked at me, they were accusing me, glaring me like I have committed some big crime. He didn't had any doubts he was that I'm the culprit his anger, hate were clearly visible in his eyes and for a moment I believed that I was a culprit and I deserve that.

And I hate myself for believing that, I never hurt him. I didn't deserve that slap at all. I'm more angry on myself then him.

when I first time saw him I felt odd especially the way he was staring me. maybe it was about to happen but I couldn't forecast it. the way everything happened so fast, I couldn't process a single thing.

Rudra came and said sorry, he said he will explain everything first at that moment I was needed to give time to manage myself. he was extremely sorry at that moment I felt that in his voice. he dropped me to the car where Priyanka was waiting for me after bidding bye to Ranveer. Luckily Arjun was there so Priyanka didn't notice my face that much. They were busy in some chit chat like a good Brother in law he entertained my sister but he didn't even notice my change in behavior, what a great Fiancé I have.    

Sometimes I regret saying yes for this marriage, In family's pressure for Priyanka's happiness I said yes and left the my dream of perfect love.

Love for which I yearned my whole life, A love like my parents had, Priyanka was lucky to find that love in her best friend. I kept dreaming about it. imaging a person like dad in partner. I never went in relationship because I never felt that way for anyone. Mom used to say love is very precious feeling the day it will happen you will know it but for me it never happened.

I closed my eyes and thought about my parents and their great love story, how mom eloped with dad because my mom's parents were not ready. after my birth things got better for mom because everyone forgave her, after couple of years Priyanka came. live was perfect. I had witnessed my parents heaven life. then one day dad died in car accident. I was 13yrs that time after that things turned mom got sick and after some years even she left us with our grandparents.

Suddenly I saw Omkara's painful eyes. I immediately opened my eyes. why I'm so much concerned about a guy who raised his hand on me without any reason. why his painful eyes are so unforgettable foe me. why it hurts me? why I can't hate him. why I'm pitying for his pain. 

I shook my head and received the call one first ring. I thought it must be from Arjun but It wasn't.

"I'm so sorry for today" It was Rudra.

"why are you sorry it wasn't your mistake" it wasn't he who slapped me.

"still umm can you meet me to tomorrow, I want explain what's the actual matter"

"no it's not needed, I don't want to see him again" I'm scared not from him but from his eyes.

"it's actually needed" he seemed tensed.

"Rudra, I don't  think it will be good idea. let's forget the matter, I don't want to know anything" no I actually want to know but it doesn't seem a good idea, something is not right for me in this matter, that guy Omkara already seemed bad news for me.

"pleas.."

"NO Rudra" I cut of him before he could plead and made things more difficult for me.

"okay, just take care of yourself"

"bye"

I had little bruises on my cheek, I used ice pack on it and while going out of my bedroom I hid it with make up. My mind couldn't stop thinking about that guy. was he a psycho?

later at night when My mobile ringed I thought it must be from Arjun but nahh it's again from Rudra. This time I need to be little rude with him. Then only he will understand I don't want to get involve with that psycho.

"hello don't get angry please, my brother wants to talk with you" 

what's now?

"okay" I agreed to talk with his brother.

"Hello Gauri, I'm Shivaay Kapoor brother of Rudra. you don't have idea in what you got involved. I don't want to scare you but it's not that easy like if you won't take interest in the matter and Om will let you. he had already seen you and as much I know him you are not safe" he paused for completing last word.

From his words chill runs to my spine.

I can see his red eyes with full of pain and anger. I know Shivaay isn't lying.

I gulped "what should I do?"

"I'm already on my way to India meet me tomorrow, I'll explain the plan to you"

suddenly my life seemed like some horror movie with lot's of twist.

my mobile ringed at was finally from fiancé.

"sorry, I was busy couldn't call you" he didn't seem like meaning what he was saying.

"it's okay"

"I have early morning meeting because of engagement I couldn't complete some last minute works" at least he was explaining.

"it's oka.."

before I can complete he cut me off "I should sleep, talk to you tomorrow. bye good night take care" even before I can reply the call was cut.

I huffed angrily, It doesn't hurt but I'm trying to give this relationship chance but for him it's not maybe. I would had been in love with him then for sure it must had hurt me but now I just feel pity on me.

"argh my life, that psycho and this pain in my life"

Omkara's POV

That day I forgot to ask her name but I saw her name in that order receipt Nisha, My Nisha.

I tried my best to not think about her but something was in her kept me reminding her. she was so innocent, so fragile like her. I want to protect this time correctly. That night I dreamt her in my arms and after waking up I tried to sleep again and dream her.

Maybe It was love at first  sight.

I write about her in a diary with all the small details noticed about her.

How her big eyes were shining while she was talking continuesly, her soft voice was looking on beat with her bangles sound. She was like music.

I close my eyes and see her in the same beautiful look. I wish to meet her again to see the mole in eye was it real or I just imagined it. I want to see her closely and notice all single details and cherish them. She is something indescribable in my mind, in my life and maybe in my heart.

One day I got call from her number, yeah I had saved her number wanting to call her with some good excuse but couldn't make one.

"Hello" her voice matched with the rhythm of my heart beat excited and fast. Like both can't wait to meet each other.

"Hello, Nisha"

"So you know my name and I don't know your. That's not fair" her clearly imagine her pink lips forming a pout

"Yeah really not fair, we should do something" I acted all serious.

"So what's the plan?" She giggled

"I'll like to introduce myself to you face to face Miss Nisha Gangwal"

"Why are you making it some fun game, I m very bad in waiting. I don't patience"

"I know it very well" I smiled while replying

"Hey I said you sorry for that day being rude" she sounded said

"I know, I'm just kidding. Let's meet now if you are free. So the suspense won't trouble you much"

We met she told me she got my number from the gift delivery guy since I wanted it to be a surprise gift without any prior notice or notification so I gave my number while Booking the watch. We started to meet without reasons or made reason but forgetting my wallet or something in her home. With every passing days the pages of my diary were getting fill with our memories. Some even with her face's Sketches.

I always thought I'm good in painting but these were not justifying her looks.

One day I got all the equipments and tried to catch her one glimpse on canvas. Even after my lot's of tries I couldn't frame a exact pink shade which can match her cheeks colour. She was really unreal. Very beautiful.

The peace I felt with her was so soothing, like I can live my whole life just being by her side. She was very contiguous I could feel myself changing into a version of hers, no I can't compete her ever but still a part of hers.

I couldn't get to tell her much about me other than my name because she never tried to know me more, she was happy with her Omkara without wanting to know his past or background.

She was silly for this world anyone would had eaten her, but now no one can. She is mine. I knew she was orphan ane after that I didn't try to know her more from her past.

"Omkara"

"Yes Nisha"

"You will lose stop trying" she said and raised her eyebrows.

We were playing the staring game who will break the eye contact first.

"You don't know sweetheart, I can never break my eyes from you. This game is just a good reason to fulfill my wishes" I didn't realise what I was saying and effect I hold on her.

Her cheeks turned pink, I just loved the way she was blushing, she looked down and I won the game.

But more than that I won because I know I can make her blush.

I held her hand "I want to lose myself in you so I can win always in your eyes"

She didn't look up at me. I tugged her hairs behind her ear and kissed her forehead. She hugged me. We were in her where we met first time.

It was getting more hard to leave her when especially I know even she wants me as much I want her.

After starting From shy we didn't realise when it turned more. She was sitting in my arms while we were watching a very old bollywood movie Love Story (1981)

She had watched the movie thousands time she remembered every single dialogue. She was so much engrossed in movie still explaining me what will happen next and how she loves this movie. How that hero was so handsome.

I really felt that burning sensation in my heart when mentioned hero as 'very very very Handsome' it took my great control to refrain myself from shutting the TV.

The way she was praising I felt hurt but when I just enjoyed her expressions I knew she was a great actor. Her laughter made me want to be reason for happiness.

Suddenly her expression changed in something else I didn't know what it was but she seemed little nervous I looked at TV and saw it was a little romantic scene in bathtub Hero and heroine were hugging each other very passionately.

Something in me made me tighten my hold on Nisha's shoulder in sexual way.

She looked at me and I couldn't control, I saw need in her eyes. I hugged her passionately I kisse her neck her shoulder.

Her hand was on my hair pulling it, making me all more excited. We broke the hug and I kissed her forehead, her both eyes I so wanted to kiss her lips and when moved towards her lips she closed her eyes. I slowly kissed her.

It's been hardly two weeks and I didn't had any mood to leave that place and I don't wanted to share about my happiness with anyone at least not now.

I prolonged my vacation there and one day she was with me in my home. We were making out and when I tried to take it further she stopped me I respected het decision but without the support of my that organ.

I didn't have any staff so while I was making coffee for us she was exploring my temporary home.

Taking two coffee mug I looked for her she wasn't in my bedroom or In living area, she was in my painting room.

When I reached there she had already lifted the veil and saw her painting.

When she heard my footsteps she run to me and stopped in front of me.

She tried to say something, even did some movement with her hands "I ..umm that...you know"

She suddenly kissed me making me lose my balance. I managed not leave the mugs but colours fall because I collide on table.

She was kissing me that way first time, it was full of love and full surety.

I slowly kept both mugs on table and hugged her small frame and kissed her back. Her soft skin was more softer beneath her top.

She wanted more and I was about to give her all. Soon we were painted in colours inside out with our love. I wish the outer colour may leave us but inner never.

Things were great we were in love, our love wasn't physical type, we made love but still we prefer to seat and talk more, be playful and tease each other.

But those happiness had very little life, after my 3 weeks vacation when I tried to make same excuse my business partner knew there was something.

He visited unexpectedly us.

From there things turned upside down Nisha just hurt me and left me.

Priyanka my sister who loved a wrong guy lost her unborn child and herself, just like her I lost my unborn baby and myself in Nisha, I couldn't be same ever again maybe we Oberoi's doesn't have that line of love in our hands.

I know she did mistake by doing abortion but leaving her was my worst mistake and now just after getting her back I'm not letting any random guy snatch her away from me.

By hook or crook she will be mine and yeah she will pay for killing my baby. I'm going to make sure that.

I had used my all powers to know about her every single details. I'm ready with my  plan just to get her back in my arms.

I want her totally this time, I craved for her since forever. We may just made love twice in past but that was enough to mark me her.

Before her I never had serious relationship because I didn't look for love or may love never came to me, my eyes was only for hers and after her there was nothing in me left. Before I didn't had eyes for anyone and after no one had that one face which my eyes loved but now my eyes had finally found that one face now I'm going to make sure she pay for her deeds.

Finally updating the next part.

This book will have more 3 parts that's all.

Just keep reading you guys will love this book no matter what is your likness in guys you will love the hero and more than that you will love the heroin

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