Third person's POV " Yes, but we must ask them first. We have to think of Mehul as well. And if Gaurvi has left like this then it's our responsibility to take the blame. " Mr Jindal said. " Yes, I am ready to take the entire blame. I don't mind people gossiping about us. But I can't get Tami married like this. I have just one issue I have seen his love crossing all limits for Gaurvi, what if he can't invest himself in this relationship with Tami? I don't want Tami to sacrifice for her. " Gautam said. " Gautam, You all know that we have always had a very progressive approach towards life, I don't mind taking all the blame for canceling the wedding. I can go and announce that I canceled the wedding as I want my granddaughter Gaurvi to get married to another man, but Mehul will not be able to take it lightly. I think we must ask both Mihir and Tami about this, and if they are ready, we should get them married today. " Mr Jindal said. Ten minutes ago... Gauravi's POVI found myself
Gautami's POV " Mihir... I have had feelings for you, but I knew that you have always been in love with Gaurvi, so I never told anything about them to anyone, not even to her, Sri, or my best friend, Sagarika. I never wanted this." I said and a few tears rolled down my eyes." Oh, she knows it... You did tell her and me about them cleverly. You manipulated everything, I didn't know you were so cunning. " Mihir's accusation cut deep, sending me into a spiral of anguish. I shook my head, tears flowing freely."No, I never..."" Stop creating a scene here!! " He caught my hand and he pulled me, I resisted as I was hurt and scared, and his grip tightened as he led me to his room, leaving me reeling from the accusation and the overwhelming flood of emotions.Mihir's POV10 minutes ago... My mind was reeling from what just happened in that room. What the hell just happened ??I stormed out of the room, consumed by a whirlwind of emotions. Anguish radiated from every pore as I struggled
Mihir's POV " Tell all of them that you can't marry me," I repeated firmly." I heard what you said, but I can't!" Her protest rang out. " You can't? You mean, you can't marry me? Right? " I felt relieved. " No, I can't refuse to do it. " She corrected me."Why??" I demanded, my frustration bubbling to the surface."I just saw my dad so worried and stressed over your dad, he was almost into tears, he doesn't want uncle to suffer because of what happened, and if Megha Aunty thinks that getting us married can save him, I will not refuse to do it, he is like a father to me." She said. "Yeah, of course!! Why would you? After all, you are getting a chance to be married to the son of the richest man in India," I retorted bitterly, my insecurities laid bare."I don't believe it. You may be the richest man in the world, but my family is also very well-to-do. You know nothing about me... I don't care much about money. I am quite content with what I already have. I would not refuse if Aun
Third person's POV Gautam's father suggested, "We should talk to both Mihir and Tami about this and if they're willing, let's proceed with their marriage today." His mother and Megha nodded in agreement."Gautam, I think they're right. I understand your concerns, but I know she holds Mihir in high regard. Trust me, no one will coerce them. They're adults now; let's hear their thoughts," Maurvi said to Gautam."Alright, I'll call Mihir, please reach out to Tami. We can discuss this with them immediately," Megha said, dialing Mihir's number."Mihir, I need you to come here right away," Megha said over the phone."He's on his way," she informed the others.As Maurvi dialed Tami's number, the door opened, revealing Mihir and Tami, both appearing tense and troubled."Tami, dear... You're aware Gaurvi isn't here, and given Mehul's health situation, canceling the wedding is risky. Can you marry Mihir? Let us know if you're involved with someone else or have someone else in mind," Mr. Jindal
Third person's POV "Are you certain? Think carefully; it's a big decision," Maurvi cautioned." Absolutely. Please allow me to get married to her. I need one chance to show him my feelings for him. He has given unconditional love to her, he deserves to get it back in his life. " Tami reiterated and tears rolled down her cheeks.Gautam, seeing her distress, relented," My little princess has grown up so much and I didn't even get to know about it. Please don't cry. I allow you to get married to him, but if you don't get his love and respect in return for your efforts, and if any day you feel that it is enough and you don't want to go on with it, let me know, immediately. I will be there to take you back to our home. I don't want to see you craving for his attention or love. He needs to understand that you are not marrying him under any obligation, or just to save his dad, my relationship with his dad, or the reputation of our families. " Tami nodded. He hugged her very tightly and kis
Third person's POV Tami stood in front of the mirror, a vision of ethereal beauty in her exquisite wedding lehenga adorned with intricate gold and Kundan jewelry. The rich crimson hues of her attire contrasted beautifully with her glowing complexion, accentuating her delicate features. Her eyes, a reflection of the myriad emotions swirling within her, sparkled with a mixture of nervous anticipation and quiet determination.As she prepared to embark on the most significant journey of her life, Tami's parents, Maurvi and Gautam, stood by her side, their hearts filled with a complex array of emotions, swollen with pride and apprehension. Maurvi, her mother, couldn't help but marvel at the breathtaking sight of her daughter, a delicate flower blossoming into a stunning bride. Yet, beneath the surface, a sense of apprehension lingered, knowing the challenges that lay ahead for her beloved daughter. Gautam, her father, exuded a stoic demeanor, though his eyes betrayed the worry gnawing at
Third person's POV Every step she took seemed to echo with the melody of tradition and grace, her beauty akin to a delicate rose in full bloom, radiating elegance and purity, though she was wearing a translucent tissue veil. At the stage, Mihir, the heir to India's wealthiest man, Mehul Shah, stood regally, his presence commanding attention with an air of quiet dignity. His traditional attire, embellished with intricate embroidery and shimmering embellishments, mirrored the grandeur of the occasion. Despite his stoic exterior, turmoil raged within him, torn between duty and desire, his heart still tethered to the woman who had left him for another man." Oh God!! She is looking so pretty, is that Gaurvi? But why the hell is she wearing that veil? Who covers the face with a veil these days? What's wrong with her??" Vihan said all of a sudden. " Whatever!! She is looking beautiful, but why did she change her lehenga? " Roohi muttered. " Hunh? What?" Vihan asked her. " Nothing! "
Third person's POV In the soft glow of romantic lights, under the canopy of beautiful flowers, Mihir and Tami stood, their families and friends gathered around them, their hearts filled with sorrow and anticipation. As the sacred fire crackled and danced, the priest chanted ancient verses, invoking the blessings of the gods upon the couple. The priest called her parents for the kanyadaan, Gautam and Maurvi came and took their seats near them. Gautam gave her hand to Mihir in marriage as instructed by the priest. Their families looked on with tears of joy in their eyes, their hearts overflowing with blessings for the newlyweds.As the ceremony continued, they performed the sacred rituals. Amidst the chanting of mantras and the fragrance of incense wafting through the air, they took pheras, They walked around the sacred fire, promising to love and cherish each other for eternity, to stand by each other through life's joys and sorrows, to be each other's strength and support in time