"Our decisions make our future."
Myra remembered her mother's words. Of course she is not God to solve anything or everything. But she can at least try. Myra never had a plan of getting married. At least not at the age of 22 that too in a different country with an Indian man. Though she never thought of marrying prince charming, she didn't expect to marry an underworld don also. Now she would be married to an unknown person, in an unknown family. She has to be very careful with her every step.
Mayabati came inside the room where those make-up artists were preparing her. That patrimonial heavy Lehenga was looking breath-taking on her. Myra was sweating like a pig inside that. She couldn't believe how people could handle such things. The jewellery that was given by Mayabati was super heavy. The make-up was done differently as they were unable to put heavy makeup on her. Myra was already having fair skin. According to her, she looked like a mannequin. Though Mayabat
Sekhawat PalaceMyra and Ranvijay had arrived in Sekhawat Palace and she got more scared. She was already aware of the welcome ceremony, and here what more would come nobody knows. Even Arjun wasn't there to save her from such things. Myra gave a pep talk to herself to be confident. She took the first step out of the car and stood with great difficulty. She was never ready for such heavy dress and ornaments. Before she could take further steps her floor touching veil got tangled with her feet and she stumbled."Che diavolo" (What the hell). A sentence formed immediately in her mouth. She felt really embarrassed for such situations thinking that she would fall on the ground in no time. But the most embarrassing thing happened just after that. Ranvijay held her hand and her waist to prevent her from falling down. And the entire group of his cousins hooted while standing around. Myra was feeling like drowning herself in th
Myra had the entire conversation with Ronan in Italian to avoid any kind of information leakage. She felt bad while telling him the lies of travelling and exploring India. She made him believe that she would come back to Italy within 6 months. Lily was happy to know that Myra decided to be with her family. She always wanted her to be happy and not alone. But Myra was unable to tell her the truth. The situation here was so complicated that she found a nice Korean or Chinese drama to make based on it. Everyone here is hiding something from someone. Out of nowhere people popped up like comets. That night Ranvijay didn't come back to the room. And she was more than happy with the fact. The room was big and decorated with beautiful and antique things. Wooden furniture and other stuff were really luxurious. She removed her lahenga and all the jewelleries and felt like a feather. Only after removing such heavy weight did she take a breath of relief and go to the couch to slee
More shock was waiting for her after reaching the room. Ranvijay was busy in his study and he didn't know what kind of dress was sent. He was still in his study after handling the morning drama. On the other hand Myra came to their room and took a quick shower. She looked at the dress that was there and the ornaments too. At first she thought it was same like lehenga. She saw the blouse and petticoat. But watching the third part of the dress carefully she understood nowhere it could be a veil. It should be a saree for sure. The word saree was enough to cut down every strength of wings of her in a single second. The material was heavy and slippery. Nowhere could it be handled by her. And above all she doesn't know how to drape it.She never saw her mother wearing such stuff."Help me YouTube." She almost cried and started watching the tutorial videos. There were different styles of draping a saree. She started searching with the keyword "Rajasthan '' also. After h
Myra It's been seven days since that little hit up conversation took place between Ranvijay's mother and me. I was not taught to accept wrong. My mother was always a woman of her words. I followed her footsteps also. I and Ranvijay share the same room. I slept on the couch as usual. He tried to offer me his bed but I refused. We can't even ask for a double bed as after marriage it doesn't look good. These days Ranvijay usually comes up late in the room. I didn't stop myself from doing work. Ronan is getting worried and telling me to come back soon. I kept my communication hidden from Ranvijay. No matter what he couldn't open my phone without my passcode. It was late at night when I finished my work. My long distance work has become a big headache to me. While I was stretching my arms after working for a long time, I heard the sound of the door knob opening. Ranvijay entered with a rage in his face and eyes. I understood something wrong had happened. Entering
Myra's P.O.V.Days were passing silently as I was trying to gather more information on Ranvijay. The more I am trying to prove Ranvijay guilty the more I am getting irritated. Every time I am making up my mind to prove him guilty, I am finding out more about Rana Pratap Singh Solanki. Arjun was right somewhere. Both the families have their own game, own plotting and own strategies. But the primary betrayal was always from my so-called biological father's side. Every time Ronan is calling me, I am making up some new stories about my travels. I can't disclose the fact of my marriage. One single strong proof against Ranvijay and I will be freed from everything that is happening around. People say when you start living with a person, you eventually get attached with him or her. I don't know about myself but I can see some changes in him. We both don't trust each other and I don't have any plan of gaining his trust. I believe he doesn't bother about this marriage
"Is she pregnant?" The sentence rang like a warning bell in Ranvijay's ear. He was unable to answer that question. There was no such intimacy between him and Myra that could result in a pregnancy. But for him it was more important to carry her in his bedroom at that time. Randhir looked confused after seeing such situations. Ranvijay picked Myra in bridal style and walked straight towards his bedroom. Ranvijay's mother was fuming inside. She was already angry with Myra now after expecting the pregnancy news she was furious."Surely it's not Ranvijay's child." Nandini mumbled under her breath."Will you please stop this right now Maa? Randhir, call our house physician immediately." Ranvijay spoke in a tense manner.He was sure that Myra couldn't be pregnant with his child. Even if there was a slightest chance of her pregnancy then the major question would be, the reason for it. Who is the father of the child? But Ranvijay was not interested in making the matter c
Ranvijay was shocked to see that part of Myra. She is usually a calm person. Apart from her prompt answers she never behaved like a dangerous one. But today he saw something different in her. She was fuming and her facial expression was screaming dominance. No matter how hard she tried to suppress her fuming rage, it was still coming out like a hot lava from a volcano. But one thing for sure, her eyes were screaming the truth. He was still struggling to believe what Myra had just said.On the other hand Myra was still trying hard to free herself. She remembered her promise to her mom. She won't be aggressive over some sudden matters. She started getting some weird sensation due to the close proximity of Ranvijay. No matter what, she was still getting pulled towards this man. This underworld don and his aura, it always provoked her to take further steps. There is something common in between them that binds them together. There is something deeply imprinted in their life
Sekhawat PalaceMyra was in her room when she heard a knock on her door. After allowing the person, she found her mother in law Nandini with a female servant. As she was getting prepared for another storm Nandini came with a big smile."Ranvijay told us to take you to hospital. Please be ready."Hearing such a caring voice out of the blue she got confused. She couldn't understand, for some normal bruises on her wrists, why she had to visit the hospital."But I am fine. I mean nothing had happened."She was still thinking of Ranvijay. Why would he inform his family about their internal physical heated up incidents?"Ranvijay told us to take you there for check-up. Please come with me."Myra understood that there was no point of arguing and fighting. Everyone in this house is afraid of Ranvijay. Unwillingly, she got ready and came down with Nandini to reach the hospital. They took the car with two more guards and left for the hospital.