Third Person's POV As she saw the figure, her eyes went broad and she thanked God from inside. Myra was shocked to the bottom. It was impossible to expect this from the person. There was her uncle who has caught Raima's hand. Myra stumbled out of the bed and glued the wall. Her Uncle was glaring at Raima and whispered, "Chill down, baby." His eyes signaled Raima and she immediately Straightened up herself as if nothing happened. Raima was there just to reveal her wrath and she wanted to beat Myra and hurt her, because, after the wedding, Myra will not be here. She wants to bully her and wishes for terrorizing her before she leaves. Some way, this thing, hurts Myra and tortures her to please Raima. She wants that pleasure to take satisfaction in. Myra was astonished by his uncle's behavior, then her gaze landed on the door because of two familiar voices of an old lady and a cute boy standing at the door. "Aaron..." Myra whispered shockingly. "Myra, we are sorry that we disturbed

Third Person's POV Suddenly, Myra was caught by someone and pulled inside the bedroom she was passing nearby. Her mouth was clutched harshly, she couldn't even utter a minimal sound. He was scared to hell and her eyes turned red and broad with fear and also tears spewed in her eyes.She was pinned to the wall next to the door and her heart was plopping in and out. Her heart was racing while drumming. She was scared and had big tears fall flat over her yellow cheeks. As she adjusted her situation after a while, she was scared though angry at the person holding her. He was glaring and grinding his teeth at her as if she is some type of criminal. As her eyes blinked, tears touched his palms. He was not allowing her to speak or move. He was so close that his breathing are fanning her. He wanted to shout at her that just because of her all this is happening. But every blink of her scared eyes was making him weak in front of her. Her green eyes were angry at him, still, he couldn't get an

Third Person's POV "I'm here, where is my bride grandpa?" He scoffed at grandpa and sat in front of the holy fire. Jason understood that something is wrong but he was seeing Austin winning. He looked at Ariana and they felt that Myra proved them wrong. Austin gave a taunting look at the priest but his aura was authorized. The priest was frightened by his deadly glare only and started enchanting Mantras. Hesitantly, Aarjav also sat at his place and the wedding has been started. After a few minutes of worshipping, the priest said apparently, "Call the brides." Very soon, Natalie was brought to the Porch and she was smiling happily as she was going to be Aarjav's wife and with her desired wedding rituals. Gracefully, she emerged and sat beside Aarjav. Both exchanged smiles when Austin's gaze fell on them. He also smiled with satisfaction, as he saw his sister is happy with him. Again smirk plastered Austin's face. He was looking like a devil in the embodiment of Greek God. He glanc

Myra's POV # Flashback continues... I looked at the surrounding, the sun is already rising and gleaming in the sky. I was startled and got up as the car stopped in front of me. I was flustered and scared too as the car was not known to me and I'm also sitting around the posh area of Delhi, where I come just because of Blacks and with them only. I gulped a lump with fear. Apparently, the door of the car was opened and a handsome man came out of the car. "Hello, sister-in-law, what are you doing here, so early in the morning?" The man said yes, he is Declan Black. I should ask him what actually he is perpetrating so early in the morning. I licked my lower lip nervously, as I know that my soon-to-be husband and this man has no good bond even though they are brothers. "Do you want to come home?" He narrowed his eyebrows at me. What should I do? I nodded abruptly as I want a bright future for myself and my mother. Living in India will be difficult for me. This marriage has given m

Third Person's POV "Life became hell after marrying this woman," Austin threw his phone on the bed and headed to the washroom. As he came out, he faced one of the guards came and stood in front of his bedroom's door. He screwed his eyes and gave him a warning glance. "Sir... Actually..." He stammered. "Speak up, bloody fool," He bombarded and was about to clutch his throat. "Madam, Madam... Mrs. Black did this," The scared guard told rapidly in a single breath. He punched the guard in his face and kicked the showpiece nearby his door. The biggest vase shattered into the pieces. He stormed to the elevator and pressed G to reach the ground floor. His anger was at its peak and his anger has covered his surroundings and filled it up with the heat. As he sat in his fixed chair, his anger vanished for a while. For the first time, he smells food and it was delicious. The water evolved in his mouth, the same is happening with Aaron and Oldies. "I would warn everyone, nobody will spea