In the intricate dance of love and fate, Gauravi found herself entangled in a web of emotions. Mihir, the epitome of eligibility, had adored her since kindergarten. Despite being the heir to the country's diamond empire, he chose a life as a doctor just to be with her. As their wedding bells chimed on the horizon, Gauravi embarked on a tour, unknowingly stepping into the unexpected realm of someone from her past, who is a certified Casanova. Despite their childhood clashes, circumstances pushed them into a closeness that ignited a passionate connection, unraveling a love she hadn't anticipated. Gauravi's heart unwittingly surrenders to an enigmatic man – a walking contradiction of arrogance and charm. He embodies everything she despises, yet fate orchestrates an unexpected dance, and she finds herself entangled in the complexities of love. Little does she know, behind the façade of the MCP (Male Chauvinistic Pig) lies a labyrinth of secrets, veiling the true identity of the man who has captured her heart. As the impending wedding approached, Gauravi, pregnant with another man's child, faced an agonizing decision. She broke the engagement confessing her newfound love, only to be rejected by that Casanova in return. In a twist of fate, Gauravi, wounded and carrying the weight of unexpected responsibilities, agreed to marry his fiance again to salvage what remained of her shattered world. Will Gauravi find solace and happiness in a marriage of convenience? What prompted the Casanova, the object of her desires, to deny the love that had blossomed between them? Will destiny's gamble lead to a revelation that changes everything? Dive into this captivating tale where love confronts the unexpected, and hearts collide in the unpredictable rhythm of life.
View MoreGauravi's POV I loved his reaction... I forgot everything else and just remembered that I wanted him, more than ever." My wild cat... I want you in my arms and my bed. " He said looking into my eyes. His eyes were as dark as the night. " I want that too, my jungle boy. " I said and his expression changed as if he was the Charlie who got the ticket to the chocolate factory. He picked me up in his arms and took me outside. " Where are you taking me?? " " To our pool... I got it decorated just for you let's get into it. " "Okay, but I can walk... "" I want to carry you, any problem? " He asked looking into my eyes. " I am very heavy. I gained 1 kg of weight. " I said. " Perfect for me... it is more difficult to argue with you and convince you to get somewhere, but it's very easy to carry you anywhere I want. Moreover, I love to throw you on my shoulder. It is easy to spank you if you don't listen. " He said going to the pool. The best feature of the suite was undoubtedly t
Gauravi's POV He served a slice of the cake on a plate for me and started feeding me" Shlok, I can eat on my own. " " Okay, you feed me. " " Why can't we eat on our own? " " That's too boring, Honey. " " Shlok!! You are teasing me again. ' " No, I want to eat with you. C'mon feed me or I will have to find some new interesting ways to have food. " " What are the more interesting ways to eat food? " I asked with a raised eyebrow and he grinned. " I will teach you before this night is over, honey. Come sit on my lap. " He said. I shook my head shyly. " C'mon, this is not fair. When we were in the jungle you were always after my life to sleep with you and now when we are legally married. You are going shy on me? Are you trying to make me go mad? " He asked and I smiled. Shyly I got up and sat on his lap. " Now that's my girl. " He took a big spoonful of cake and brought it near my mouth and asked me to eat it. I could not possibly take that whole piece in my mouth so I ate s
Gauravi's POV "Shlok, did you get my bag with us?? " I asked. " No!! " " What will I wear?? How can you not bring our clothes? " " We are in the jungle...we had just one pair of clothes in the jungle, ok you had another pair as well. We managed without them for a week. Now we are on our honeymoon... We don't need any clothes. " He said and my face became red. " " What?? Are you mad?? " " No, honey!! I am going mad because I have you with me and it's our wedding night. " " Shlok!! What would I change into?? " " No need to change into anything. I have seen it all, and there is no one else here. " " Shut up!! Go and get some clothes for us. It is not a real jungle. " " Relax!! I got our bags, what do you take me for?? But don't fight with me, Honey, after all, it's our wedding night. If you want a fight, it will only be in bed. " " Shlok!! Where did you learn these cheesy lines?? " " We have very romantic men in our family. " " Get the bags out, I want to change the dress. I
Gauravi's POVOur beautifully decorated car was driving away from the hotel but I was surprised to see that instead of going towards Malhotra mansion it was going out of the city. " Shlok, aren't we going home?? " " No, honey, we are going for our wedding night. " He said with a smile. " But... Aren't we supposed to go home, there are some rituals... " " The most awaited ritual is our wedding night. If we go home all the women would make us play those funny post-wedding games and seriously I was not in a mood for that. I just want to be with you, I missed us being together all the time. " He said. " Oh, Shlok, I missed that too... But there are so many guests, what would they think about me? " I said. " What guests?? Only my bua and Samar uncle are at home apart from Chachu chachi. They all would not mind. The rest of them don't matter. Relax, finally, we are married and have each other, let's spend some time together, " he argued. " I would love that, but my dad would be... "
Third person's POV " Come with me or I will pick you up and throw you over my shoulder and take you away. " Sahil said firmly. Manu glared at him. But Gaurvi choked on her food. Shlok gave her a glass of water and patted her back. " What happened?? " " Sahil uncle... Senior caveman. " She smiled. " Yes, Chachu is going to be a caveman now... Hell, only I know how I want to be just that and take you away. " Gaurvi glared at him. " What?? It's our wedding night. I have a right to take you away. " Manu?? " " No!! Don't you dare?" She said glaring at him, Sahil took a deep breath and was going to pick her up in his arms when she said. " Fine!! " He caught her hand picked up her plate and started going in. " Sahil, you go to your room, I will send food and desserts there. " Sujoy Said and winked at him. " What happened here?? " Mrs Iyer. " Nothing, Mrs Iyer. All the ladies joined a new OPW club today. All the old men are gone!! Thanks. " Shaurya said and all his friends laugh
Third person's POV Sahil took her for a dance and they had just started when he saw his Manu, talking to some foreigner who had been trying to get her convinced to shoot an exclusive calendar for him. But she was refusing as she was already very busy. He was standing way too close to her and had not left her hand after shaking hands and he even bent to say something their faces were just 4 inches apart. That much was enough for Sahil to go mad. " Oh, Mrs Iyer I am sorry, my wife is calling me. " He said and rushed to his wife. They were still discussing that offer. He placed his arm around her waist and said, "Oh, love, you work so much... Can you please discuss all this later on... Our Shlok is getting married today, the ceremony has already started, and we have so many guests here to look after. Why don't you invite him home, after a week or so, we can discuss it then. Let's go, Sagar and Damini are sitting at the mandap, we need to see other guests as well as attend the wedd
Third person's POV " Aww.. such good looks and such charming manners... I wish I had met you 30 years ago... Before you even met your wives. " Mrs. Iyer said." That is not possible, because I have been in love with my wife for almost 40 years now. She was my classmate. I fell for her at first sight. " Sagar said. So she looked at Gautam and said, " And what about you, Dr Handsome?" " Same here, my wife was my neighbor. I met her 35 years ago and was attracted to her, just hesitated in proposing to her. So even if we had met 30 years ago, I was destined to be with her. " He said with a smile. " Oh... How about your other friends?? " She said and looked at others but just then Damini and Maurvi with Sandhya, Megha, and Priya came to call their husbands to mandap as the bride and groom were called there. " Meet our better halves, Mrs Iyer. We all are happily married because of their unconditional love and support. " Vikram said as she was looking at him just a few seconds before t
Third person's POV As Gaurvi came nearer, her shy smile illuminated the room, her delicate veil added an air of mystery to her enchanting presence. In that fleeting moment, amidst the soft strains of music and the fragrance of fresh flowers, Shlok realized that finally, the time had come, he was about to embark on a journey of love and companionship with the most beautiful soul he had ever known.As they stood face to face, ready to exchange garlands and seal their union, the world around them faded into insignificance, leaving only the promise of a lifetime of happiness and togetherness ahead.The exchange of garlands, the blessings of elders, and the harmonious union of families unfolded in a spectacle of unity and tradition. His friends were teasing them while her friends were just smiling. They kept teasing them while the couple was asked to come for the sacred pheras around the sacred fire and take vows. While they were going towards the mandap, Mrs Iyer went forward to meet t
Third person's POV It was time for the wedding. The Baraat embodied a symphony of tradition and opulence. As the sun cast its golden hues upon the grand estate of the Malhotra family, Shlok stood resplendent in a regal sherwani, his demeanor reflecting the grace and anticipation of the momentous occasion. Amidst the melodious strains of traditional melodies, the Baraat set forth, a procession of jubilant souls accompanying Shlok on his journey towards eternal union. The small but sophisticated procession (Baraat) advanced in style with adorned vehicles and majestic steeds leading the way, a testament to the cherished customs and the exuberance of the moment. The turban atop Shlok's head stands tall, a symbol of honor and dignity, he looked like a very handsome Indian prince. His family and friends were very excited for the wedding. Beautifully decorated fairy lights were casting a pearly glow over the grand wedding venue, the Baraat arrived and the anticipation reached its zenith
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