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8. Moving together

The following night, Abhimaan was on Terrace, drinking and fuming in anger at her. A mare girl has ruined his peaceful life, and his whole family has also got blind to see her real face.

Of course, her innocent face is not her reality.

What kind of people can trade some other girl on their daughter's place?

What kind of people can break every contact with their daughter?

And on what place someone could agree to spoil her own life?

She must have some big plans. And my family is getting easily fooled by her innocent charm.

Bloody hell.

"Abhi...."

He closed her eyes, took a long breath to calm his inner rage. He put his glass aside, not wanting his mother to see this.

"Please Mom, I'm not in the right state to talk. I'll talk later." He said.

"My sweet sweet boy.." He felt her caressing his back which almost soothes his tiredness. He felt warm instantly.

A mother exactly knows, when his child needs her love and warmth. She made him turn to her. She can see the furious look in his eyes, which he was trying to hide from her.

She inwardly chuckled at him.

"I know beta, what you are thinking right now. But trust me, we just want your happiness nothing else." She said taking his hand in her.

"Don't start with this again now, I trust you all that's why I got agreed for this arrange marriage thing at the first." He replied immediately as he is tired of hearing the same dialogue from some last months.

"What's the difference here??"

"It's not like you had someone in your life or you loved the other girl chosen for you. Right???" She asked him looking suspiciously. She knows but still wanted to get sure again.

"No Mom, I have no one for now. And this is not same as before because I was agreed on that. And this is forced on me."

"Someone has deceived me here. I should be given her punishment, making her regret on trying to defame my name but what Am I doing here???"

"Nothing......f****" He yelled and turned around. He fisted hard, looking away.

This is all getting on his nerves.

He is the man who liked to be in charge, he is not liking the fact that someone else has tried to mess with him.

"Abhi....look at me." Arunima gets feared because of his building hatred inside him.

"You are not going to hurt her???

Promise me." She said with some drop of tears in her eyes.

She can't imagine her son, her sweet boy on hurting some innocent girl....his wife.

"What??" He said with shock.

"You think this low of me....wow" He replied with a pained expression.

"No I have full faith in you but I also know, you can get blind in your anger.

You have to promise me Abhi....." Arunima replied making him understand but she doesn't know that damage has already done.

He is hurt today. Very hurt.

"I won't ever hurt her, you have my words." He said directly looking into her eyes.

She can sense the determination in his words, She got relaxed but soon her happiness crushed hearing his next words.

"And I won't forget this ever." Saying this he stormed out, leaving her regretting with teary eyes.

She just wants her child to be happy, nothing else.

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Next day, they were standing outside the house. The driver was putting their luggage on the backside of the car. Abhimaan was continuously talking to someone on his cell, he doesn't want to talk to anyone before leaving.

He had already enough advice about taking care of her, give it a chance, don't get angry easily......and so on.

Samaira came out with Arunima.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine. Just have faith in your marriage." Her words gave her little courage.

Arunima looked towards Abhimaan, who got settled in the car without exchanging any words to his parents.

They felt bad about his cold behaviour.

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The whole ride to his house was silent. He didn't even glance at me and didn't She tried. Between the ride, she slept also in the middle. She saw him in the same position doing something on his phone.

Doesn't this man get tired?

The journey came to the halt, they reached his penthouse. "Maa told me he lives alone with some staff of him."

He left the car without uttering a word, she saw him talking something to his driver and then walked past him. He went inside leaving her to hear alone.

Oh my God, ....He is leaving me alone here.

She gets restless but his driver came towards the car to open the car door for me. She was tensed and was rigid in her position that She forgot to open the door and get out of the car.

She mumbled a small thank you to him and walked towards where my husband was going, the driver was showing me the way.

She stepped in the elevator stood quietly. My heart was beating fast, like it gonna explode anytime. She saw some security panel on the door but the door was open.....for me.

I guess!!

The driver left when She entered the house, maybe that's what he ordered him.

She stepped inside and could not move further as She was busy in admiring the beauty in front of her.

Her eyes went wide; she was stunned by the beauty of his penthouse.

"Maa told me he lives here alone from 1 and half year. This huge place only for one person."

She was in awe with my admiring session that she forgot whose house was this and with whom she came here.

Surely her in-law's house has more place, it was mention but there was a full family living but like this, only one person wasting all of his money.

Money, .....She was not a money-minded or a gold digger like he called her. Surely, she needed money but just her basic needs or maybe someday to fulfil her dream.

"Are you done with your staring session so we can talk??" His voice full of authority broke her thoughts. She felt embarrassed.

He was standing there with his hands in his pant packet...looking extraordinary handsome....well....no don't think about that.

"Upstairs first room is yours and besides that is mine. Do whatever you like but don't bother me." He said sternly. She nodded looking down.

"Look at me and use your words, when I talk to you." He grumbled.

She immediately looked up and met his beautiful eyes, void, cold with no emotions.

Will these eyes ever fill with love for me??

Love???

Where this came from?

"I don't know what magic you did on my parents that they couldn't stop praising you. We are married because of your cunning family....".

She opened her mouth to protest but his one hard glare and she shut up.

" you are my wife just in front of my family. I'll never accept this forced relation." He said with full hatred.

It hurts.

"I have promised my mother to take care of you, so live here, enjoy all the luxury, do anything but always remember that you are carrying my name."

"If you ever defame my name...." He came forward to her she stepped behind.

"I understand..." She replied not wanting more accusations.

He opened his mouth to say something but shook his head. He was clenching his jaw. His face was full of rage, he was glaring her hard. But, he turned and left to his room after making everything clear to her.

Breaking her all hopes of a desired life. He shattered her all hopes into millions of pieces.

She doesn't know for how long she stood there dumbfounded trying to grasp his words. She came back to her senses when she felt warm tears on her cheeks.

She was crying.

Why???

I won't cry. Why would I cry?

He called me a gold digger.

I know, Im not at fault. Let him think what he thinks.

She immediately wiped her tears and walked towards her new room.

She doesn't know why she was expecting anything from him. Maybe...she took Arunima's words too seriously about giving it a chance.

He was angry. He got all his anger on her. But what about her. She was also angry. She also wants to take out her anger. She wanted to scream. She also wanted to let out her felling but she has no one to the item to her pain, her cries.

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