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Suggest a song for Xavier🤌
In any language.

I think "Mareez-e-Ishq"
What do you think?

He stooped just in front of me, his chest pushed out, fitting exactly in the black shirt, a few tendrils of his hairs falling on his flawless forehead, and teeth clenched together.

He took a deep breath and to my surprise all the anger which was dripping from his face vanished.

He pushed his hand into his pocket and stood confidently. To My horror, I saw a ghost smile on his lips but that's not what made me almost faint. It was the line he said after.

"I am yours, so is my room"

His voice was in a whisper but I heard everything. My eyes went to his face which has a little ghost smile. His dimples which are hard to catch were prominent tonight.

His eyes were shining and to my horror, he took a step toward me, my feet were frozen by the change in him. He took another step toward me again and this time my feets automatically moved back.

I was looking straight at his face which changed so quickly. One second before it was shining but now there wasn't any shine. Instead, there was a frown.

He took a few steps back, three exactly, and stood there straight. All the warmness from him was gone, looking at him the only thing that can be felt now is coldness.

"I mean as my wife, aren't you suppose to stay in my room?"

He said and I flinch. His voice was harsh with no emotions. I lowered my eyes.

"But if you aren't comfortable then I can shift to another room?"

He said And my eyes snapped at him. Is he the real Xavier? The one with whom I am staying from the last 16 years?

Because as far as I remember he never let anyone come into his bedroom as he love this room so much b-but then why is offering to leave this room for me?

What happened to him?

"N-No it's ok"

I said. I Saw him looking at me with the same expression-dead. I told him it's okay and looked away. I don't want him to change his room for me because today he acted like a pure gentleman and I don't want to take any advantage of it.

"Okay...Go change now."

He said and moved back, showing me his back. I was getting confused by every second. He never was this soft, this soft-spoken.

Hell!! He never spoke to me.

But right now, from the morning he is being a different person. A person I don't recognize.

I collected my dress which was flowing with little difficulty and then went inside the washroom silently. He too was silent.

Scary

Not for once be came forward and helped and I am grateful he didn't. Once I was in I took a breath of relief, I don't even know I was holding.

Walking in front of the mirror I looked at myself. My makeup was fixed but I can see tiredness all over my face.

I opened my hair and searched for a spare comb when my mind went to his words.

I am yours, so is my room.

This is what he said right?

The man who hated me to his guts was now telling me that he is mine and his room too. Why?

Does Everyone force him to behave like a civil man to me too?

Or

It's his choice?

Whatever It is, it's scaring me. Both of the options are making me re-think My decision. But again I can't do anything other than accepting things...

Right.?

I mean we are already married and just like Maa said, things will get better as soon as I'll accept them. Otherwise, things will be hard for me. Not only me but for everyone. It will be harder.

I Shook my head to get rid of these thoughts. They only make me feel sick.

I think a lot!

I opened my dress and signed in relief. It wasn't very tight still it made me chock a little. Standing in my underwear I looked down at the pile of my dress.

How did I even have it on my body for this long?

Walking toward the wardrobe I tried opening it but in my panic, it was locked. I frozen and then again tried. Again it was locked.

What!

I stood there frozen on my spot. I looked down at myself and saw my whole body just in a piece of two garments.

What I am supposed to do now?

I looked at the dress laying carelessly. No way in hell I am going to wear this again and alone. Then what I am going to wear?

I can't even call someone to help but who locked this? I mean who locks a wardrobe?

I looked around trying to find any piece of cloth that is going to save dignity. But found none. I fear tears filling my eyes, I felt helpless at that moment. I can't go out like this.

Not can I?

Roaming my eyes around I saw a packet laying on the counter corner. Waking to it I saw its a cloth packet. I was confused that why it's here but my eyes widen and my heart Almost stooped when I saw what was written on the packet.

Special dress for your special
Night. Hope to see the
Dress all fine after your
Wedding night.

-Your lovely
Amara♡

No!!

W-Wedding night?

There isn't any Wedding night going to be..right?

I gulped after reading the letter and quickly tore the packet. There was a red tiny piece of cloth in the name of the night dress. I picked it up and almost cried after seeing it.

It's backless.

Nothing much on the front.

And

Literally nothing down!!

How am just supposed to wear this? That too in front of him.

I hate you for doing this to me!

I looked at the dress in front of me and then at myself and then at the wedding dress. I can't wear that right? And I can't go Infront of him Almost naked right?

B-But I can't wear this too!

B-But again I don't have any option!

With an unsure and scared look, I changed into this. As soon as I saw myself in the mirror my eyes come out.

My breasts which are a little heavy look much more in this night dress. It showed everything. My legs are on display. The only thing making me calm a bit was the robe.

I gulped after looking at myself. I look so different. So much different. Now after changing I don't know how to go out.

The letter made me remember it's our wedding night. Me wearing this might give him wrong ideas. Which I don't want!

I put my ears on the door and heard nothing. Maybe he slept.

Yeah, he slept.

Maybe...

I slowly opened my door and looked out. I didn't see anyone. It's a great opportunity I can just go and sleep. Grinning at my idea I stepped out and was about to reach toward the bed but in middle, I heard his voice.

"What the fuck you are wearing?"

I gasped at his choice of words and at the rawness in his voice. I didn't turn toward him. My cheeks turn red knowing he saw me like this. I bite my lips to stop myself from shivering.

"Turn around"

He again said and like always my body did what he wanted. I turned and saw him looking up and down at me. He walked toward me but stooped abruptly.

Jesus save me.

My cheeks were burning and I shivered feeling his burning gaze on me. I waited for him to say something but he didn't. After a few minutes of silence and horror, I collected some courage and looked up.

I saw him looking straight at me or at me a little down his jaw clenched and his finger in a tight fist.

"T-This was on the counter W-Wardrobe is l-Locked"

I said while shuttering. I don't want him to get the wrong ideas about me.

"What?"

He said in surprise. I looked down not knowing what to do next. He looked at the closet door with a frown on his face.

"Who did this?"

It's your room.

"A-Amara... Maybe.."

I said. The dress was from her so maybe she Locked it. But why? Hearing me he shook his head a little with a sigh. I stood there silently not knowing what to say or do next.

I was very conscious about myself in that dress but what was making me more conscious was his undivided gaze on me.

I unexpectedly felt hot and bothered by his gaze and he, well he look more Like angry or like controlling himself.

From shouting at me?

He looked away suddenly and run his hand through his hair messy them which they already are. He took a few harsh breaths and then said.

"Sleep. I'll come in a minute"

Saying he walked And I panicked.

Is he going to shout at Amara?

"Where are you going?"

I asked even before I can think. My voice echoed in the room and he stooped there as he was. He didn't turn fully toward me but turned his head a little.

"What?"

"P-Please don't shout at H-Her"

I said and looked down from his pinning gaze. I took a deep breath when he too took a deep breath.

"I just need to fix something."

Saying he walked into the bathroom making me confused. Fix something? In bathroom? A Tap probably.

Without thinking twice I went to bed and slept after covering myself completely. But my eyes went to the bathroom door which was still shut.

What is he fixing?
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Next morning

I was in deep sleep when I suddenly felt suffocated. I tried wiggling but nothing happened. Groaning a little I opened my eyes only to have a little heart attack.

Xavier was sleeping but not only that, he was holding me close. Not only that too but his face was half on my chest and half buried in my neck.

My eyes widen at the position we were sleeping, and my breath hitched when I felt his warm breath near my neck before I can ever get okay with that I felt his warm lips on my skin.

My heart started to beat fastly and I felt hot. His lips started to nibble now on my neck and I panicked.

This isn't right!

He got himself even more over me and now his all face was in my neck, unknowingly I bite my lips when I felt him biting on my neck.

God!! What is he doing?

"X-Xavier?"

I tried waking him up and to my relief, he stooped. His teeth still have my flesh under them but nevertheless, he stooped. I took several breaths to calm my beating nerves.

What happened to him suddenly? W-Was he dreaming?

I was in my thought when I heard a knock, it made me startled. I looked at him who was partially laying over me.

He weighs too much!

I slowly put his head back and winched a little when my skin come out from his teeth.

Is he a Vampire?

Shooking my head I pushed his giant body aside and to my relief, he Is a heavy sleeper. He didn't wake up all the time otherwise I don't know how to survive that situation.

I again heard a knock on the door, I quickly went to the door adjusting my night dress. I was a little nervous as I don't know who is at the door. I opened it a little and signed when I saw Amara.

"Here's your keys sister In law"

She said and opened the door a little. I saw she was holding little Evan (Isabella's son) in her arms who was looking straight at me.

"Why you did that?"

I asked in a whisper. I was embarrassed last night and here she smiled like crazy.

But before she can answer anything little Evan pointed his Hand toward My neck. With a red face that he will cry soon, he cried.

"What's on your neck Iris?"

hello, bubbles...

How are you all?

Hope you are all good...

Hope you all like it...

Do you think Amara locked the wardrobe?

How was Xavier's reaction?

What do you think he was going to 'fix'? 🤭

Isn't the night dress hot+cute? Just like Iris.

Little Evan is just like his mother.😂

Do you think Xavier was dreaming?

If yes, then about what?

How was their 'wedding night?'

Xavier was shocked after seeing her In that dress 😂

Thought about Xavier?

Thought about Iris?

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