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06~Yes or No?

Hello My Bubbles๐Ÿ‘‹๐ŸŽ€

Let's Start Today's Chapter๐ŸŒŸ

เคœเคฟเคธ เคฆเคฟเคจ เคธเฅ‡ เค†เคถเคจเคพ เคธเฅ‡ เคฆเฅ‹ เค…เคœเคจเคฌเฅ€ เคนเฅเคตเฅ‡ เคนเฅˆเค‚
เคคเคจเฅเคนเคพเคˆเค“เค‚ เค•เฅ‡ เคฒเคฎเฅเคนเฅ‡เค‚ เคธเคฌ เคฎเฅเคฒเฅเคคเคฌเฅ€ เคนเฅเคตเฅ‡ เคนเฅˆเค‚
เค•เฅเคฏเฅ‚เค เค†เคœ เคฎเฅˆเค‚ เคฎเฅ‹เคนเคฌเฅเคฌเคค เคซเคฟเคฐ เคเค• เคฌเคพเคฐ เค•เคฐเคจเคพ

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โ—Author's POV


*๐…๐ฅ๐š๐ฌ๐ก๐›๐š๐œ๐ค ๐’๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐ญ๐ฌ*

"You know na you can't touch me Aditya for next five days as I'm on my periods," Said Kritika standing infront of Aditya who was sitting on the couch trying his best to not lose his patience as Kritika was teasing hell out of him wearing Yellow net see through saree which was revealing her waist and curves.

They both were in the Aditya's mention which is in the london, Kritika was staying on his house today as Saarah was out with Zain for date so how can Aditya left a chance of spending time with her alone.

He clenched his jaw at her playful remark, his hands gripping the couch cushions, his body tensing at her words. He could feel the last threads of his control slipping, but he held on, determined to wait until later.

"Careful, sweetheart. Don't get lippy with me, or I might have to remind you of who's in charge here."

"Oh really? Then tell me who's in charge here," She smirked wider enjoying the looks he was giving her.

He sat up straighter on the couch, his eyes fixed on her, his gaze intense and unyielding. He spoke through clenched teeth.

"Yes, really. Don't test me, sweetheart. I'm barely holding on as it is, and I swear, if you push me any further, I'll give in to my urges and take you right here, on this couch. You want that, sweetheart?" A shiever ran through her spine hearing his words but she still choose to tease him more.

"Lalalalalala! What did you say? I didn't hear,"

He let out a frustrated growl at her response, his body almost shaking with desire. He leaned forward, his eyes locked on hers.

"You think this is funny, sweetheart? You think it's funny to tease and taunt me like this? I'm warning you, I'm running out of patience. Don't push me too far, or I might just snap and show you exactly how much I want you."

"Blah Blah," She mimicked adding more fuel to the fire of his desires.

He couldn't take it anymore. The sight of her, the sound of her, her teasing words, it was all too much. With a swift, fluid movement, he rose from the couch and crossed the room, closing the distance between her in a heartbeat. He grabbed her by the hips and pulled her roughly against him, his body pressed possessively against hers.

"You little minx. You're playing with fire, sweetheart. Do you have any idea how close I am to losing it?" He said but she ignored him as he wasn't there with her.

He gritted his teeth at her continued teasing, his grip on her hips tightening as he pulled her even closer to him, his body pressed flush against hers.

"Stop it, sweetheart. You're driving me insane, and you know damn well what it does to me when you act like this. Don't test me, or I swear to God, I'll show you just how much I can't resist you," Saying this He pushed her up against the nearest wall, his body pressing her flush against it, his eyes dark with desire and need. He pinned her wrists above her head, his body trapping her, leaving her no escape.

"Enough, sweetheart. You've teased me long enough. I've had enough of your games. It's time to give us what we both want," Kritika gulped looking at his eyes how it darkened with desires.

"What we both want?" She asked like she was the most innocent people in the world and she doesn't know what he was talking about.

He leaned in closer, his body pressed against hers, his breath hot against her ear. His voice was a low, possessive growl as he spoke,

"You know damn well what I want, sweetheart. I want you. I need you. I need to feel your body against mine, to taste your skin, to hear you moan my name. And I know you want that too, sweetheart. So stop teasing me, and let me show you just how much I worship you," Saying this his hands grabbed her by hips and lifting her into his arms, he carried her up the stairs.

Well, they didn't do anything guys their romantic moment got disturbed by Saarah and Zain๐Ÿ˜‚

๐…๐ฅ๐š๐ฌ๐ก๐›๐š๐œ๐ค ๐„๐ง๐๐ฌ

As those words left from kritika's father mouth, Aditya's world seems to stop. He was standing there looking at Kritika with helding some emotions in his eyes.

Kritika was also shocked to know about her marriage as her father didn't informed anyone yet. Kritika couldn't think what to say and do. She just got down from the stage and went towards the garden finding Saarah as she wasn't there the whole time.

"Where the hell are you Saarah?" Kritika murmured to herself finding her as in this time she need her the most but she wasn't aware about the fact that Saarah need her more than Kritika needs Saarah.

Kritika found Saarah standing in the garden with a man whose face was hidden by Saarah's body but when she moved little revealing the man standing infront of her, Kritika's eyes widened in utter shock to see the man standing there, who was none other than

"Zain Malik" Aditya's bestfriend and the one whom Saarah loved more than herself.

Few minutes ago

Saarah went outside in the garden for picking the call but when she was coming inside she collided with a man resulting her phone to fall on the ground.

"What the hell, Can't you see?" Saarah yelled bending down to grab her phone but when she stood up and faced the man standing infront of her, she got froze at her place. If we Say she was shock, No shock is nothing to define her state seeing the man infront of her whom she promised herself to never see again, who broke heart into million pieces years ago.

"S-Saarah?"

"Z-Zain?"

The first word came out of their mouth was each others name after that they didn't say anything just looked in each others eyes standing there forgetting the world around them.

Present

As Kritika was about to approach them, Someone grabbed her arm pinning her to the nearest wall, She was about to shout but the person placed his hand on her mouth stopping her from shouting. The person was none other than Aditya who was looking at her with pure hate and Disgust. He removed his hand from her mouth,

"What the hell is this?" Kritika yelled at him who was chuckled at her response,

He looked in her eyes with a face filled with hate and disgust. He leaned closer to her face and spoke with a harsh and cold voice,

"I can't belive I was ever with you. You are just pathetic. And marrying someone else? Pathetic. What did I even see in you." His words were like dragger to Kritika's heart.

He keep her pinned against the wall and continued talking,

" I can't believe you're the same Kritika whom I knew five years ago, do you even know the guy you are marrying? You are so pathetic and easy to replace. You are nothing without me,"

"He is my school friend and You're no one to tell me what am I doing and who am I," Kritika was saying but he started laughing

"Your school friend? How pathetic, Your marrying your best friend? Is no one else interested in you or something? It's just so sad." He let go of her arms seeing his force on her hand was hurting her.

"You're doing this all to take revenge with me right! I guess you know he is my rival and my enemy who once tried to-
Tsk, you're doing this on purpose and now acting like you didn't know about this all," He misunderstood her thinking She was doing this all to take revenge with him which made him hate her ten times more but deepdown he was getting jealous and hurt thinking about her getting married with someone who is not him.

"Think whatever you want to think and yes I'm marrying with and will marry, why does it effect you huhh?" Adtiya fisted his hands trying to control himself, As she was speaking he suddenly started to get more possessive of her and he leaned closer to her face and spoke with a cold tone,

"Who gave you the right to marry someone else? You were mine. You belong to me and only me,"

"I don't belong to anyone and specially not to you. I am not a fucking toy," She snapped at him but he grabbed her chin and forced her to look at him as he spoke, This time a possessive tone was present in his voice,

"Yes you do. You are mine. You belong to me. No one else will ever love you like I did. So stop denying that you aren't mine,"

"Stop fucking calling me yours, you're no one but a stranger to me and the person whom I hate the most in this planet and did you know the meaning of love? You never loved me Aditya and may be I didn't also," She lied but his heart clenched as those words came out of her mouth but he choose to not to show this to her.

His eyes narrowed, his anger growing with every word,"That's where you're wrong," he snapped. "You are mine, Mine to care for, mine to protect And mine to discipline when you act like this,"

"Don't worry darling, you will be mine soon and I'm not letting you to marry that asshole just wait till tomorrow," He spoke venom dripping in his voice,

"What do you mean?" She asked looking at him with confusion.

"That you'll know soon, be ready for it," He smirked and walked away from there leaving her all confused.

Soon the party got ended and everyone started leaving, before leaving he turned to face her and winked at her smirking wider to which she just rolled her eyes.

"Papa, what was that?" After everyone left, Kritika asked her father about the marriage proposal.

"Beta, he is your school friend and he understands you better, I beleive he will best life partner for you so I choose him for you," Her father spoke,

"But papa, Did you ask me before annoucing this to everyone? I know he is my school friend but that doesn't mean I will marry with him," Kritika tried to make her father understand,

"Talk to him for once and if you don't want to marry with him, I'll decline this proposal afterall your choice is first thing matters to us as this is about your whole life," Kritika nodded and walked towards her room.

She took a long shower to relax her muscles and changed into her night dress, laying on the bed his words started coming in her mind. She wasn't able to understand why did he react likw that and why do he even care about with whom she is getting married and why. The last word he said that he will make her his was sending shievers to her spine. She closed her eyes trying to sleep but she wasn't able to, today's event were coming infront of her eyes again and again, thinking about everything when she fall asleep she didn't notice.

The next morning she woke up knock sound on her door, she stood up rubbing her eyes and opened the door to see worried Saarah standing there,

"Saarah? What are you doing here this much early?" Kritika asked her but she grabbed her hand dragged her downstairs in the hall where everyone was watching television with shock expression.

Kritika eyes widened seeing the news headline which was saying,

Kritika Malhotra, the princess of Udaipur is getting married soon to Aaditya Ray Raghuvanshi, the king of Rajasthan

Kritika's father called Aaditya's parents asking about this news they also didn't know about this all, it was shocking for them too,

This news was all over the Country till now, Kritika's father called Aaditya asking about this news, he picked up after few ringings,

"What is this all Aaditya?" Her father asked to him,

"Ask your daughter, father-in-law. Didn't she tell you that we both love each other and she got worried after that you annouced her marriage with someone else. She came running to me for tell you to cancel this marriage, ask her didn't she say, but before you ask her can I talk to her for few minutes," Kritika's family looked at Kritika with shocked expression, they weren't angry with her but they didn't supposed this also.

Kritika grabbed phone from her father's hand and went in the garden for talking. After few minutes she came back handing the phone to father she said,

"Yes papa, he is saying truth. I love Aaditya for last one year and I was about to tell you but suddenly you fixed my marriage," Saarah and Vikrant looked at kritika with shocked expression, they didn't thought her to say this.

"I want to marry with him papa," The last she said and walked upstairs leaving their everyone shocked.


๐“๐ก๐š๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐€๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐…๐จ๐ซ ๐“๐จ๐๐š๐ฒ, ๐‡๐จ๐ฉ๐ž ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐‹๐ข๐ค๐ž๐ ๐ˆ๐ญ!

~๐‡๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ?

~๐–๐ก๐ฒ ๐Š๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐ค๐š ๐š๐ ๐ซ๐ž๐ž๐ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐š๐ซ๐ซ๐ข๐š๐ ๐ž?

~๐–๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐€๐๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ๐š ๐ฌ๐š๐ข๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐’๐ก๐ž ๐š๐ ๐ซ๐ž๐ž๐?

~๐–๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ง๐๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ง๐๐ข๐ง๐  ๐›๐ž๐ญ๐ฐ๐ž๐ž๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฆ ๐œ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ซ ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ?

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