Third person's POV At the Khanna's hotel after Bidayi... Tami's cousins and friends were looking for her for the entire wedding but her dad Gautam Jindal and Maurvi Jindal had to say that she was not feeling well and was taking a rest but now after the Bidayi everyone started looking for Tami again as it was weird that she didn't attend the wedding. When Siddh asked his uncle Gautam about it, he said she was sent to the hospital. Siddh and Sri found it weird but they didn't have time to argue due to so many guests. But Siddh called the hospital and asked but she was not admitted there. " Uncle, are you hiding something?? Where is Tami?? She is not at the hospital. I called at the hospital to enquire about her condition. But they said that she was not there. " " We have many guests here, let's go home, we will discuss it later on. " Gautam said firmly. So once they all went home, Siddh raised the question again. In the quiet solitude of their home, Maurvi and Gautam sat their fa

Third person's POV Yet, despite his best efforts to distance himself, he couldn't help but notice the hurt in Tami's eyes, a reflection of his pain mirrored back at him. Guilt gnawed at him as he realized that he should not be rude to her, she could have refused to marry him. Maybe he should even see the depth of her sacrifice, stepping into the role of his bride out of duty even after he yelled at her and accused her that she was responsible for all this. She could have refused to get married after he threatened her that he would never accept her, but she chose to accept all this. Their interactions were strained, filled with awkward silences and tense moments as they navigated the shared space. Tami was a bit depressed and each passing glance served as a painful reminder of the chasm between them, a divide that seemed quite impossible to bridge for her at the moment, but she thought of giving it her best shot.She came out after getting freshened and then she opened the bag to fin

Tami's POV " Will you please shut up?? " " No, this is my home too, if my home is Mahi's home, her home is also mine. I will say what I like if you don't want to hear it. Close your ears. " He said. " Ughh!! I hate you. Mahi, why did you have to fall for him? " Mihir said getting annoyed. " Same here! Tami, I was wondering how such a sweet girl like you fell for this idiot?? There are so many other good men... " " I wish she had not... " Mihir said and I felt very bad. " Mihir!! Stop it!! Stop being rude! She is your wife, you must respect her feelings, mind it, she is my daughter now and I will not tolerate any rude behavior with her. " Mehul uncle said firmly. We all had breakfast, and Megha Aunty told us that Siddh, Sri, and Kabir were coming to take me home for the pag phera, after breakfast, I smiled at that but was still thinking about how he must have reacted to the fact that Gaurvi left with Shlok ji. After some time, Siddh Sri and Kabir came with lots of gifts sweet

Tami's POV When Mom and I were alone, I told her that I needed my stuff." But you have the bags with you." " Mom, those things belong to Di, I am not comfortable using them. You can give it to her. " I said with a bent head. " You never behave like this all those things are new, you can use them. I will get you more " Mom said but when I didn't say anything, she looked at my face and asked, " What happened, Tami? " " Nothing Mom, I just don't want to use her stuff. " I said looking away, she always reads my mind. " Did Mihir say something to you regarding this? "She asked. Oh, God!! She always comes to know things. " No, Mom, I just need my stuff. I am not her, and you know that our tastes are different. I have some very good dresses, I will pack them. " I said and took out my dresses, there were also a few that I had not even worn till now. Then I took out my night suits and started packing. " Tami, you can't take them... " She said and took them out of my bag. " Why no

Tami's POV Coming out of the room I saw that he was sitting on one edge of the bed and looked into his phone. I didn't want to get in the bed as it seemed awkward. He must have been very uncomfortable on that couch. So I took out some of the stuff from my bag and deliberately kept some on the couch so that he wouldn't take the couch again. I wanted him to sleep on the bed so that I could take the couch without any arguments. So I thought of unpacking my bag and hanging my clothes in the wardrobe." Where can I keep my stuff? There is a lot of it, I need space." I said. " The left side of the walk-in wardrobe is mine, you can use the other side, there is a lot of space to accommodate all your stuff and more. But don't put your things on my side. " "Thanks. " I said. As I carefully unpacked my belongings in our new shared space, I couldn't shake off the awkwardness that hung in the air like a heavy cloud. His words stung, reminding me of the unconventional circumstances that led