*Amrin Pov*

"Amrin!" I heard Dileep's voice from his study room.

"What is it?" I asked him rushing there stopping the vegetables cutting in the middle.

"My mom called." He replied, glancing up to look at me.

"You can stay there if she wants to. You need not to ask me." I said, smiling at him.

"Do not worry! I will not ask if that is the matter, but will just inform. Anyway, there is a party at my home for the success of my second brother in politics." He explained, and I didn't let the smile slip from his first words.

"Ok! Shall I remove the suit for you?" I asked him, remembering that these days he was wishing me to select one for any party and even for the office.

"No! You have to come with me." He replied, standing up and walked near to me.

"Really?" I asked him smiling because this is the first time he asked me to come to his home for any party.

He already went for two there alone, and I thought I would never be taken there, but now he is asking me to making my smile increase.

"Yes!" he replied and walked away informing that we have to get ready by six as usual.

In the evening, when he walked inside the washroom, I stared at the clothes and decided to wear a saree. It is not in some hotel or conference hall for a gown right, and I never wore one saree for any party.

I decided to wear his favorite color green and walked outside to see him coming out of the washroom, and I went inside to have my bath.

By the time I walked outside, he is talking on the phone and still needs to wear his tie, so I decided to get ready before he finishes his call. After wearing the saree, I glanced around and found the studs which were the only jewelry of mine and wore them.

"Are you ready?" he asked when I stepped outside from the closet.

"Yes! Here, let me help you." I replied to his back and walked near him holding the tie.

He turned around but didn't say anything except staring me up and down while I helped him in wearing his tie. I smiled and was about to take a step back, but he stopped holding my waist and pressed me to him.

"Did you finish your make-up?" he asked his usual question.

"You can kiss me." I replied, staring into his eyes, and he did, but also gave me the earrings from his cupboard, which will be good on the saree and I took them removing mine.

"I thought you were used to these parties by now as it is what nearly two months." He stated when I felt my hands becoming cold when the car started.

"But this is your house and your family, so I am nervous." I said, smiling a little and let him hold my hands.

"I too didn't want to take you here, but my mom said she will get me someone as my date. So, I decided to take you." He said in an assuring tone, but I frowned hearing them.

I shook my head not wanting to see anything stupid in his caring words and concentrated on what to say to any of his family members. What should I say if they ask me what am I doing in life?

My questions stopped when the car stopped in front of a building or some mansion. I continued to stare at it even when we both got outside the car.

"You really have a Kingdom." I whispered to him when he placed his hand around my waist and started giving poses for the media.

"See? Now you understand that I am really a Prince." he whispered back making me smile.

When we were about to enter the main door, he stopped me and said, "You remember the rules right?"

"Rules?" I asked him smiling with the anticipation of meeting his family.

"Yeah! The rules I said when we started this affair." He replied, and my smile slipped.

"Do not talk much with my family and do not get close." He added, smiling and stepped inside holding my hand rubbing my palm in an assurance.

"Thank to god you are here. I thought you would just skip this party." I heard a feminine voice and glanced up to see a woman who has the aura of strictness, but also grace, by the way, she is talking or moving her hands and also her dressing style.

"Mom! I said I will be here right? Anyway, she is Amrin." He said introducing me.

His mom gave me a single glance and looked away to greet the other guests. I glanced at Dileep to see that he is shaking his head, but just walked away holding my hand.

"Congratulation's brother!" He said walking near to some man near whom many people are lingering.

"I just started and all of you are acting like I am retiring." That guy said shaking his head and hugged Dileep.

"She is Amrin!" Dileep introduced and this guy too gave a small glance before talking with his brother.

"He is downstairs!" Dileep's brother whispered.

"Who?" Dileep asked him frowning.

"Tajwar Bhai!" Dileep got the reply.

"Do not joke Aahil Bhai." Dileep said smiling.

"It is true and I think..." he stopped whatever he is saying when he glanced at me.

"Amrin! Why don't you go and take some refreshments?" Dileep suggested and I nodded, understanding that I shouldn't be in this conversation.

I walked near to the table to see a woman who could be a few years older to me standing near the table with closed eyes and is saying something to herself.

"Are you fine?" I asked her, and she got startled before moving away.

"I am!" she replied and took a glass of champagne after contemplating for a few moments.

"I hope, this is what he likes." she whispered to herself.

"Who are you?" she asked in a mild tone glancing at me.

"Amrin!" I replied, and she nodded like she knows who I am.

"I am Mridula and the wife of Dileep's elder brother! If you need anything, ask me." she said in a polite tone before walking away holding the glass.

At least, someone is not showing their repulsion for me! I thought before taking a juice glass and turned around only to get knocked into someone, but I moved the glass away not to get any marks on the other's dress.

"I am sorry!" I said, glancing up to see that it is Dileep's Mom.

"Can't you see where you are going?" she asked with something in her eyes towards me.

"She didn't see you." A man said from beside her.

"She should!" that's what she said before walking away.

"Do not mind my wife's words. She is little disturbed to know that my son brought his date." the man said politely and walked away.

Now I know what was in her eyes, which was in the eyes of Shilpa too. Disgust! This is what she feels about me, and I took a few deep breaths not wanting to create any scene in this party.

I walked to a corner and stood there not with a wish to meet any other person in his family. He wanted me to not be close with any of his family members and seems like I could never be, even if I try to.

"You are here! I was searching for you everywhere." I heard Dileep's voice and glanced up to see him walking near me.

"Is it time to go?" I asked him, hoping that it is and tried my best not to show any shaking in my voice.

"No! We have to have some dinner." He replied and held my hand before walking towards the back yard where everything is arranged.

I glanced at Mridula to see her rushing here and there regarding the arrangements, and I prayed inside my head to not be seated near his family, but he really wants me to take in the clear picture I guess as my seat is before his parents.

Dileep's father glanced at me frowning and then his eyes widened a little before he looked away remembering what he said to me.

"Are you not hungry?" Dileep asked when I played with the little food.

"No!" I replied, shaking my head and didn't dare to look anywhere except my plate.

"Why were you so calm and distant at the party?" he asked when we entered the flat returning from his home.

"You wanted me to be distant from our family, right?" I asked him, frowning and started removing the jewelry he gave to wear.

"I know! But there were other people in the party right." He replied when we walked inside our room.

"Your Mom! She looked at me like... she wished I am not there." I said, turning around to stare at him, hoping that he will say whatever I felt I wrong.

"Oh, that! Do not think much as she is always like that with all my mistresses." He said in a normal tone before walking near to the cupboard, and I leaned on the closet to support myself.

"Mistresses!" I repeated the word which is even me.

"Yes! She really hates the idea of me keeping any mistress, so she gives cold shoulder to everyone like that." He said before walking inside the washroom, and I stepped inside the closet.

Removing the saree I walked inside the washroom after he lay on the bed saying he has an important meeting, and he needs to wake up soon.

I closed the door and tightened my lips not to let him hear my sobs and released them, which I wanted to do from the moment he started talking about rules and for the disgust his family has for me and for the reality that got slapped over my face to get a word what I am actually to him.

And the realization that all this is hurting much more after knowing that I fell for him. I covered my mouth and cried as much as I wanted to and walked outside before lying on the bed on my side with my eyes not wanting to close at all. 

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