Swara's pov

"Bhai is gonna faint after seeing you.", I grinned seeing Kritika who was ready in her marriage attire. She smiled shyly making me laugh.

"That won't be a problem as our Karan is already very dramatic.", Miya Bhabhi chuckled beside me.

"Didi..", Kritika looked at her with fake glare. Miya Bhabhi laughed and pinched her cheeks.

"You are looking so beautiful, so he will faint, right?", She wiggled her eyebrows. Kritika pouted seeing us teasing her.

"Ok, I will leave now. I have to help them downstairs. I will come to take you when they call you, ok?", She corrected her saree while seeing the mirror. Kritika nodded her head.

"Shona, be with her.", Miya bhabhi nodded towards me and then left the room leaving us alone.

"So Kriti Bhabhi, tell me.. Are you nervous or excited?", I asked with a small grin after making her sit on the bed.

"Um.. let's just say both. But I am more happy than that both. And it's all because of you, Shona.", She smiled at me softly.

I frowned little.

"Me? Well, I am not going to marry you Bhabhi. It's my Bhai.", I joked, giggling a bit.

"In that party, you were the one who found me and my ever long crush. You were the one made Karan realise that. I can't say enough 'Thank you' for that. Not only because I got Karan in my life, but also you all. I couldn't be happier more."

Her words made my heart so warm. Karan bhai is really special to me. And I am happy that he got his soulmate as Kritika. They both are made for eachother.

"Uffo! No emotional talks and tears, Kriti baby. Or else your makeup would be spoiled and then we can't make Karan bhai faint na?", I pouted seeing tears brimming in her eyes.

A small scowl replaced her emotional expression.

"So you are saying that I am looking beautiful only because of make-up?", She asked narrowing her gaze. I giggled in return.

"Ofcourse.", I said casually. My eyes widened seeing her taking a pillow from her back and throwing at me.

I quickly bent down to escape the hit. And I succeeded. But looks like someone got the hit for me?

"Aaahh!"

I turned. My eyes twinkled seeing Sanjay standing there with a glare, the pillow lying on his feet.

I laughed loudly, while Kritika followed back with her chuckle.

"Is this the way to welcome the handsome man, Girls?", He asked, coming inside.

"Special welcome for you, Sanjay.", I grinned seeing his annoyed face.

"What are you doing here? In the bride's room?", Kritika asked while he slumped down on the couch.

"I am coming from the bride's room only."

He made a face making us perplexed.

"Kritika, Your Bride Karan. I am coming from his room only. You know what? He is more worse than a bride.", He grunted. Kritika laughed at his words.

"Why are you saying like that about my bhai?", I asked with narrowed gaze.

"You should have been there in the "actual bride's room", then you would have known, Shona. Sanjay, I don't like this hair style, how dare you make me look like a porcupine? Oh my god, Sanjeev! I forgot to put on the sheet mask last night, so only I am looking very dull. This Sherwani is too fit on me, I can't breath properly. This belt is not going with the colour of my pants, I don't like it. Oh No! I don't know where did I put my new shoes, how would I marry now?"

He mimicked in Karan bhai's dramatic tone with annoyed face. I couldn't stop myself from laughing.

"Seriously yaar, What is the connection between shoes and marriage? He talks like the marriage will be stopped if he don't get the new shitty shoes."

He scoffed. I couldn't stop my laugh hearing Bhai's tantrums. Not even Kritika was worried like this. He is too dramatic for his own good. Sanjay is right, he is the bride in the marriage. Haha!

I looked at Kritika who was practically wheezing in laughter.

"I just told few of his tantrums. I couldn't be there anymore, so I came here to see the bride's bride."

He said with unamused expression. I giggled.

"Who is with him now? Sanskar and Sanjeev Bhai?", I asked smiling.

"Your Hubby got fed up and left the room at the very beginning of his drama. While other boys left before me. Sanjeev is the one who is very patient and dealing him till now.", He said leaning his elbows above his thighs and giving us a serious look.

"Aww, My Poor Bhai! How could you guys leave him like that?", I asked placing my hands on my waist sides.

"Don't come supporting your Bhai. If you really love your bhai, Go and help him.", He grumbled annoyedly. I glared at him.

"Shona, Sanjeev Bhai is with him na. Don't worry.", Kritika said, shaking her head. I sighed. Where Sanskar would have gone? He didn't come here too!

Stupid Shona!

How would he come to the bride's room when she is getting ready?

My mind scolded me. I shook my head.
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I have got time to escape the room when Kritika's friends arrived inside. Sanjay also left before me saying that he was hungry.

I walked on the empty corridor of rooms which is decorated beautifully with the artificial flowers and lights. Everyone might have gone downstairs to the function.

My lips curved into a grin seeing Sanskar on the opposite side of me coming in my direction. I last saw him in the early morning when we woke up. Then I left to Miya Bhabhi's room to get ready for the marriage.

Aw! My husband is looking so handsome in his cream colour sherwani..!

My smile vanished when I saw him coming while looking into his dabba on hands forgetting everything around him, especially his wife.

Huh!

I halted in my steps and waited for him to look up. But he never did. He just looked up when he reached just three steps before me feeling someone on his way.

His eyes brightened upon seeing me which made butterflies flutter in my stomach but I didn't smile at him.

"Jaan..", He smiled while pocketing his dabba inside the Sherwani coat without breaking our gaze.

"I missed you.", He said taking my hand in his. I shrugged it out of his grip. He frowned.

"Sanskar, you won't change ever. Always using that useless dabba!", I muttered the last sentence under my breath, loud enough for him to hear and crossed my arms. He chuckled before me.

"Sweetheart, it is not useless one. It helps me in lot ways more than you.", He shrugged his shoulders. My mouth opened a bit hearing him. I saw the teasing glint in his gaze. I crossed my arms and glared at him hardly, with my "Mrs. SM's glare" which ofcourse had no effect on him.

"Then go and live with your dabba. Don't you dare come behind me calling me Jaan, sweetheart, baby and all."

I grumbled in angry tone and turned to leave. He grabbed my elbow before I could take a step and turned me to himself, pulling my body close to him.

I gripped on his coat to balance myself while he wrapped his arm around my waist, placing his hand on my lower back. With other hand, he corrected my maang tikka properly which moved away with his pull.

"But Jaan, I can't kiss or hug my dabba na. I can't live my love life with it.", He said with a small smile playing on his lips. Though I wanted to admire his smile, I glared at him.

"You can kiss and hug your dabba, it's very simple, Hubby. And you are living with your dabba more than me. So I am pretty sure, you can live your 'love life' with it."

I said irritatedly and pushed on his chest to free myself from his arms, but he didn't leave me.

He chuckled at my annoyed face, "Ok, Sorry baby. You know na, I love you more than my dabba."

"Sometimes, I really can't believe that.", I told myself but I know he heard it. He tightened his grip around my waist and kissed on my cheek making my heart skip. I glared at him but stopped pushing him.

"Now smile, Sweetheart. Please!"

He pleased cutely which made my lips quirk up into a small smile. He smiled at me widely and kissed my other cheek making my heart race inside. Though he has kissed me a lot times, my heart couldn't stop it's racing till now.

I love him very much! More than anything in this world!

"And I love you too, so damn much that I can't help but keep kissing you whenever you are near to me."

He said kissing my nose tip. Did I said it out? I just thought that.

I sighed knowing that he might have known what I am thinking. That's not a surprise.

I smiled slightly seeing him staring at me. I wrapped my arms around his waist and hugged him. He kissed on my temple and hugged me closer.

"You look beautiful like an angel as always, Meri Jaan.", He said looking at me from top to bottom when I broke the hug, still keeping his arms around me.

I blushed at his compliment making him chuckle.

"Don't blush now, or you know I will kidnap you to our room. We won't be able to attend the wedding then. And your stupid Bhai would stop the wedding."

He whispered in my ear after cupping my jaw, taking my face closer to his.

A shiver ran down my spine hearing him while my cheeks felt hot with blush. I am sure he might be smirking now.

"Shut up, you shameless dragon!", I punched on his chest.

He laughed backing his face from my ear, I quickly hid my face on his chest not wanting him to see me blushing. His chest grumbled under my skin as he laughed more at my action. I smiled hugely fisting his coat and kept my face hidden in his chest.

He bent his face to my neck and placed a kiss there making me take in a sharp breath. This man won't stop from turning me into a full red tomato.

He started peppering the place with small kisses, having his face buried in the place between my shoulder and neck. I gripped onto his coat tightly while feeling goosebumps on my skin.

Oh my goodness!

I tried not to moan when his lips reached my sweet spot on the neck. My skin felt like they are in fire while my breath became unsteady. I felt his grip tighten around me as he kissed me on that spot teasing me more.

"Arey Ram!!! What these two are doing here?"

I jerked back quickly hearing Sasu Mom's voice. Sanskar also stood straight, I turned to my back stepping beside Sanskar while trying to make my breath normal.

I saw Sasu Mom standing at the end of corridor looking to our side. I smiled at her nervously while she walked towards us shaking her head.

Oh, Sh!t

I stepped closer to Sanskar who is standing normally having his one hand on my lower back - which he didn't take off from the act before - like he hasn't done anything which embarrassed us, or to say me. He is shameless na, he won't feel embarrassed.

"What happened, Sasu Mom?", I asked her making my face innocent. She narrowed her gaze at me. I smiled at her innocently with puppy eyes.

"Don't give that look to me, I won't believe you.", She crossed her arms.

Like Son, like Mom!

Sanskar chuckled beside me, I looked aside at him and gave him a glare. He smirked at me which made me annoyed inside.

"Sasu Mom, I didn't do anything. It's all your son. I was telling him to stop, someone may come. But he didn't listen to me.", I pouted looking at her.

Her glare redirected to Sanskar now. Yay!

I hid my smile and looked up at him who raised his one eyebrow at me. He then looked at his Mom.

"Mom, she is lying. She didn't tell me to stop. She was pretty enjoying it.", He shrugged his shoulders making my eyes go wide in shock.

Stupid Shameless Arrogant jerk!!!

"No Sasu Mom, he is the one lying.", I quickly said to protect me. I turned to Sasu Mom and saw her shaking her head in disappointed manner.

"Uffo, Ram! What I am going to do with them!", She grumbled looking at us.

"Sasu Mom, why are you calling Dad now? He is not here.", I giggled at her.

She looked at me with pursed lips. My smile vanished seeing her stern look.

"You two!", She pointed at both of us.

"Swara, you go to Kritika's room and stay there. And you Sanskar! You go and bring Karan downstairs, Pandit ji has called him. The function has started already."

She said in strict tone. I nodded my head obediently, like the good girl I am!

"But Mom, I am not his assistant. You go and call him. He is more annoying today.", Sanskar complained with scrunched up face. Aww!

I smiled seeing him. He is such a cutiepie!

Sasu Mom sighed seeing her son. I elbowed him at his side lightly.

"Sanskar!", I said in warning tone. A scowl appeared on his face.

"Fine, I am going."

He said making me and Sasu Mom smile. He shook his head.

"This Sasu Mom and her Chamchi are happy putting me in trouble, always!"

He muttered under his breath and turned to go to Karan bhai's room. I giggled silently.

Sasu Mom left to downstairs while I made my way back to Kritika's room.
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I tried to hide myself behind Miya Bhabhi, Kritika and her friends when everyone's attention fell on the staircase as we all climbed down with the bride. Though I get used to the attention of large group of people these months, I still couldn't help but feel shy and nervous. I didn't like it!

I looked through the shoulders of girls at the guests while climbing down carefully holding my lehenga skirt. There are so many people. My breath hitched in my throat seeing the Sharma family members standing there.

I took a deep breath and then started looking around for the familiar faces. I saw some of Sanskar's close relatives and cousins at the left side of mandap. I smiled seeing Maheshwari family members who are all standing on the right side of mandap.

Sanjeev Bhai, Sanjay and Sanskar are standing behind Karan bhai below the mandap. Manish Dad and Mithra Mom are sitting on the mandap beside Karan bhai while Kritika's parents are sitting on his right side at their seats beside the pandit ji.

I smiled seeing Sanskar staring at me while we all walked towards the mandap.

As we reached the mandap, Miya Bhabhi made Kritika sit beside Karan bhai on her place. Karan bhai was staring at her with wide eyes, without even blinking once.

"Bhai, please don't faint now. Everyone is looking at you. Behave yourself.", I whispered in his ear bending to him from his back where I stood beside Sanskar.

Karan bhai jerked his head to me while I signed him to look infront. He gave me a short wink and turned to the front side with a small smile. Kritika smiled bowing her head down to hide her tinted cheeks. My heart warmed with happiness seeing them both.

"Hello sweetheart!"

Sanskar held my right hand from beside me. I looked at him and then at the front.

"Hi Hubby!", I whispered back, seeing the Pandit ji who has started chanting mantras.

"Someone is not giving attention to her husband.", He rubbed his thumb finger at the top of my hand.

I smiled little but didn't turn to him.

"Who is that someone, Sanskar?", I asked slowly. His grip got firm around my hand.

"She is the most beautiful and kind girl in this world.", He whispered stepping close to me. I took a step aside creating little distance between us.

"Oh Really?", I asked with a smile, looking at him. He winked at me.

"Cheesy!", I mouthed, with a giggle. He smiled.

"Please call the Groom's sister to tie the knot.", Pandit ji announced making our focus turn to the mandap. Everyone's attention turned to me.

"My Shona bacha, come and tie the knot.", Mithra Mom called me with a huge smile. My heart oozed with overwhelmness.

I already knew I would be the one tying the knot between Bhai and Kritika but as the moment arrived now, I feel this extreme happiness. I could feel everyone's loving gaze on me making my heart jump in joy.

Shona, this is your family! Everyone loves you here! My heart spoke inside.

Yes, I am not the Shona who always wanted her parents, her sister to show her some little love and attention, atleast to think her as a part of their family. Once, I was craving for it like anything. I prayed to God for that, like million times in my life.

Now I got a big loving family who never made me feel anything like that need. They are loving me and caring for me without even asking it. Thank you, God for gifting me this family. Thank you for fulfilling all my wishes. This is more than enough for me!

"Jaan.."

I came to my sense as Sanskar shook me slightly, holding my elbow. I looked at him and then at the mandap where everyone is looking at me, some with confusion while some others with worry.

My cheeks tinted due to embarrassment as I have gone lost in my thoughts.

"Jaan, what happened?", Sanskar asked turning me to him.

I smiled at him a little, "Don't worry, Sans-"

Before I could answer him, I heard other voices.

"Doll, Are you okay?", Karan bhai asked worriedly.

"Shona, what happened bacha?", I looked at Manish Dad and smiled assuringly.

"I am fine, Dad and Bhai. Sorry, I was just lost in thinking.", I said in a meek tone and saw the relief wash over their faces. I turned my gaze to Sanskar and saw him nodding his head in response.

"Ok, come on. Tie the knot, Doll. See Kritika here, is getting impatient to marry your handsome brother.", Karan bhai chuckled naughtily.

"Oh! Shona very well know who is getting impatient here, My To be Husband. Right, Shona?", Kritika smirked beside him making everyone laugh. I grinned nodding my head while Karan bhai pouted his lips seeing us.

"Karan, atleast now stop your drama. You are sitting on the mandap man!", Sanjay exclaimed beside me.

"That he can't do in his life ever. So Sanjay, don't waste your energy. He was born to be a drama queen.", Sanskar said with a small smile. Sanjay made an annoyed face while others laughed hearing him.

Karan bhai shot daggers at them with his eyes. I giggled and stepped on the mandap with the help of Sanskar.

Kritika gave me a huge smile which I returned with one of my own. I placed the pink shawl like cloth which Miya Bhabhi has handed over to me on Karan bhai's shoulder and tied the back end of it with the end of Kritika's veil dupatta.

"Be Happy Together forever, Bhai and Bhabhi!", I told them smiling, bending between their faces. They both looked up and smiled at me. I saw everyone is looking at us with admiration and happiness.

I turned and held Sanskar's hand which he has stretched out to me and climbed down.

"Jaan, You are okay right?", He asked looking at me. I sighed. I knew he would not have been satisfied.

"Sanskar, I am perfectly alright. I said na, I was lost in thoughts."

I said giving exaggerating expression. He smiled at me softly making my insides swoon. My lips automatically curved into a smile.

I looked into his deep eyes which were looking into mine and felt my heart flutter seeing the love filled in them.

"You can romance later. Now here take the flowers.", Miya bhabhi said behind us. We both turned to her while she winked at us teasingly. I blushed while stretching out my palm.

She smiled and placed a handful of marigold flower petals. She turned to Sanskar who shook his head.

"No, Miya. I don't like that stuff.", He said taking a step back, like they would burn him. Miya bhabhi chuckled and moved to others to give them. I shot him a look and shook my head.

Karan bhai and Kritika stood up for the rounds. I beamed up with excitement. I began throwing the flower petals on them like every others while they took rounds around the holy fire.

I feel so happy for them as I am a kind of cupid in their love and marriage. I wished that they should be happy and blessed always.

I felt an intense gaze on me. Not anyone's gaze but His! I turned towards Sanskar and saw him staring at me with a small smile. I felt my heart skip a beat. I raised my eyebrows and signed him "What?"

He shrugged his shoulders with a wink. I chuckled and turned to the mandap again.

He really likes to tease me!

Soon they have completed the rounds and sat back again on their seats. As the Pandit ji handed the Mangalsutra chain, Bhai took it in his hands.

My gaze fell on Mithra Mom who was having teary eyes. I smiled and about to go to her but stopped feeling his grip on my hand.

"Where are you going, Jaan?", He asked narrowing his gaze.

"I am going to Mom. See, she is crying.", I said with a sigh. He looked at Mithra Mom and nodded his head. I smiled and moved to her.

"Mom, don't cry now.", I whispered standing beside her, taking her hand in mine. She looked at me softly and smiled little in tears.

We both turned to the Groom and Bride. Karan bhai adorned Kritika's neck with the chain. He then took the vermillion in a rupee coin and proceeded to Kritika's head.

"How could I not cry, Shona? My little son has grown up and getting married now.", Mom said in a whimpering tone, while we watched Bhai filling Kritika's maang with vermillion.

"Mithra, your son is not little. He has grown up long back. Now stop your tears.", Dad chuckled beside her. I giggled slightly. Mom looked at me with an upset face. I quickly stopped giggling.

"Dad, don't tease my sweet Mom.", I supported her. Dad smiled at us and shook his head.

I felt my stomach growl a bit. I frowned. Am I hungry?

I had my breakfast with Kritika in room before getting ready. It's been just two and half hours. I sighed.

The Marriage got finished.

Karan bhai and Kritika took elders' blessings. The youngers we all hooted congratulating the couple and hugged them.

After few minutes, I saw Sanskar moving outside taking his dabba as he got a call. I shook my head and thought to eat something to satisfy my hunger.

I strolled to the kitchen and found it empty with no people. I opened the fridge and took out the juice jar. I also took an apple to eat.

"Who is that rat sneaking in the kitchen?"

I heard someone's voice. I leaned my head sideways to see the entrance of kitchen which was hid by the fridge door. I grinned sheepishly seeing Miya Bhabhi and Sanjeev Bhai.

I closed the door and walked to the kitchen island. They came inside.

"I was hungry.", I pouted, taking a glass from the stand to pour the juice.

"Oh. Wait, I will prepare something for you.", Miya bhabhi said, moving towards the cupboards.

"No no, Bhabs. It's ok. I will have the apple and juice. I will have to eat lunch in sometime, so this is enough.", I protested, while pouring the juice into the glass. She smiled and nodded her head. Sanjeev Bhai took a seat on the stool beside island.

"I will cut the apple for you. Give it to me.", She came beside me, taking the knife.

I chuckled and gave it to her. She wouldn't listen to me if I said I can manage. She is too sweet and caring!

I started sipping the juice.

"So you both came here to romance secretly?", I asked teasingly. Sanjeev Bhai raised his eyebrows at me amused, while Miya Bhabhi laughed. I could see the blush creeping to her neck.

"No, Sanjeev asked for a coffee. So we came to kitchen.", Miya bhabhi said while cutting the apples. I nodded, suddenly feeling uneasy.

I frowned and stopped drinking the juice. Miya bhabhi handed me the Apple plate and moved to the stove to prepare coffee. The uneasy feeling began growing in my stomach. What is happening?

I ignored the feeling and ate the pieces of apple. Bhai and Bhabhi were talking something but that didn't reach my ears. I almost finished the plate, while I suddenly felt like to throw up.

Sh!t

I quickly placed the plate back and about to run out but stopped hearing Bhabhi's voice.

"Shona, what happened? You haven't finished the apple yet.", I heard her concerned tone.

"Bhabs, I am full. Thank you! I forgot a work in upstairs, I am going to my room. I will be back soon. Don't worry."

I quickly said without a breath and rushed out holding my skirt, before I could hear her reply. I have to reach the washroom soon, the bile has raised to my throat, I might throw up anytime.

I ignored the sea of people in the living hall and started going upstairs. As soon as I reached my room, I rushed to the washroom.

I puked everything which I had ate till now into the washbasin. My head spinned making me feel dizzy. I held my head and leaned myself into the basin sink, not wanting to fall down.

After few minutes, I washed my mouth and face with the water and stood straight. I felt exhausted. Oh god, I want to sleep. Is this really what I think?

I placed my hand on my stomach and felt my heart race inside. I shook my head. I should take the pregnancy test soon.

I thought and moved out taking the towel from the hanger there. I gently wiped the water off my face.
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Sanskar's pov

"Ok Sir. I will tell them to postpone the meeting.", Aman said obediently from the other side of call.

"They better agree. Or else just cancel the deal. I don't care.", I muttered coldly. This Aman was making me annoyed with his calls. He knew very well I was busy in Karan's marriage, still he was calling me every two hours.

I clenched my fist frustratedly. It's just a day I have left the work in his hand, but that stupid couldn't handle it without calling me.

"Ok Sir.", He said in a nervous tone.

"Don't you dare call me again.", I said warningly while he quickly apologized and cut the call. I took a deep breath to calm my senses.

I put my phone inside and chuckled thinking of my Jaan. She just hated my phone - that she calls useless dabba - more than anything. She said that my dabba was her first enemy in this universe. She never failed to amuse me.

My Jaan, she is my happiness! My everything!

She just changed my life upside down. I never had a thought I would live like this. But after seeing her, I knew I would change but didn't thought this level of change. She even made me accept my parents by making me realise their real feelings.

Who would have thought I would love my parents whom I hated with everything?

She was like an angel in my life!

I have seen her inside just before sometime but now I miss her like hell. I wanted her beside me every f--king minute of my life.

Selfish, I know.

But I am so f--king whipped in her love!!!

Her beautiful eyes would show her immense love for me whenever I gaze at them and they had the power to take my breath away. I just want to drown in them and get lost.

I smiled thinking of myself. If she got to know I am thinking like this of her, she would laugh it off and say I am so cheesy. But I am just admitting the f--king truth.

Whenever she is beside me, I feel peaceful and I could breath easily. She is like a drug that I have addicted for.

I made my way inside to the function of my stupid friend who has got married now. I really feel pity for Kritika who has to bear his drama all her life.

But I feel happy for them. Kritika is a very good girl who can only handle the Idiot that is my friend.

My eyes immediately searched for my Jaan through the hall full of guests. I couldn't find her anywhere. Where did she gone?

This stupid Aman had took more time to explain about those clients' meeting. F--k!

I moved to the front side where a small stage was set up for the newly married couple. I saw Karan, Kritika, Sanjay and some of my cousins chatting on the stage.

"Sanjay, Where is Shona?", I enquired him.

"I don't know, bro. She was here before sometime.", He said while looking around the hall for her.

"I saw her going towards the kitchen before sometime.", One of Kritika's friends answered, hearing us.

I nodded curtly and moved towards the kitchen.

"Sanskar, Where is Swara?", Mom asked me on the way, Mithra aunty was standing along with her.

"She is in the kitchen, Mom. I am going to call her only.", I replied.

"Ok, take her and come soon. There is a ritual she has to do.", Mithra aunty stated. I nodded my head and went to the kitchen.

I frowned finding the kitchen empty with no one. Where she has gone without telling anyone?

I felt tensed and bit worried.

It had been almost four months since that attack. I never let it go easily, still my men are investigating about it. I had always been careful when it comes to my Jaan's safety, I didn't allow her to go out alone. I would always go with her or the guards.

I ran my fingers into my hair feeling tensed and frustrated. She might be here somewhere, she wouldn't go outside alone.

I again came back to the living hall, my eyes went to Miya who was talking with some lady. I moved to her.

"Miya, Have you seen Shona anywhere?", I asked, my hand fisting on my side trying not to show my tension outside.

"Shona had gone upstairs saying that she had some work before sometime. She didn't come back till now?", She asked perplexed. I exhaled trying to calm myself knowing that she is in upstairs. But I can breath properly only after taking her in my arms.

"Ok, I will go and see."

I nodded and walked towards the staircase. My phone ringed at that time. I took it out and saw "Jaan" calling.

I suddenly felt so relieved. I attended it without wasting time.

"Jaan, where the hell are you? Where did you go without telling me? I was searching for you everywhere. Are you-"

"Sanskar.. I.."

I stopped immediately hearing her tensed tone. My heart clenched inside.

"Jaan, what happened? Where are you? Are you okay?", I fired the questions making my way fastly to the staircase.

"Sanskar.. save me.. please.."

My breath hitched hearing her breaking tone, she is panting like she is running somewhere. I clenched my fist hard and rushed to the stairs.

"Jaan, calm down. I won't let anything happen to you. Tell me where are you? What happened?", I asked quickly and started climbing the stairs.

"Sanskar, I found the person who is behind the attack. They are chasing me, I am running..", Her voice was rushed like she is trying hard to speak.

My blood boiled in anger. But I am more worried now. I have to save my Jaan somehow.

"Jaan,Who are they? How many are them? please tell me the place so that I could come there."

I asked stopping in my pace, I almost reached the top of stairs.

"Sanskar, I have reached the backside through the stairs. They are-"

My heart stopped for a second hearing the call went blank with a beep.

F--k!!!

I climbed the remaining stairs and ran through the corridor while dialing her number again. It was coming not reachable. I grunted in anger.

I reached the end and turned right which is leading to another corridor. I stopped on the centre seeing a vase from the nearby table lying on the floor broken into pieces.

I again began running towards the end where a staircase was present, through which anyone could reach the backside of mansion.

My brain was not working properly. My breath is unsteady, my heart was running at infinity speed. I was furious to say the least. Who have dare to think of attacking my Jaan in the mansion where we all are present?

Bloody bastard! I am gonna make his life hell!

I have to save my Jaan. Hell! It's my f--king mistake, I should have been with her.

I reached the stairs and climbed down fast. Rage filled my senses seeing Shona's phone scattered on the floor of basement. I ran out to the backyard through the door. There was no one, it was just the grass yard, swimming pool and some plants surrounding them. I couldn't see any members.

I ran through the pathway looking around frantically. I dialed "Diego's number" while moving to the side of mansion. He was infront of the mansion with some of our guards.

"Diego, sent half of the guards to the back side of the mansion fast. And don't let any person or any car outside the mansion. Swara has found the culprit behind the accident here in the mansion, she was chased by them to the backyard. But I couldn't find them anywhere, they might have took her. It's just few minutes before, they couldn't have gone out of the mansion. Search everywhere fast."

I grunted through the phone coldly. My eyes never stopped searching as I ran around the backyard frantically.

The blood running inside my veins hot in fury. I groaned furiously. I felt like to destroy everything around me.

I WANT MY JAAN NOW!!!

I clenched my fists and moved to the front side of the mansion.

I am going to kill them with my bare hands whoever behind this! They will see the worst side of SM! They have dare to touch my Jaan!

I thought furiously.
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To be continued...

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Yay! Karan and Kritika are married. Have you all liked their marriage?

Oh No! Swara is in danger!

Who kidnapped her?

Will Sanskar be able to save her?

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