Shreya was cutting bay leaves when she heard peals of laughter from hall. She ignored it, as they literally laughed over something which would not even push a fake smile, if you try.

After what seems like eternity, they stopped taking photos. She got the answer for that midway stopped sentence. They literally had taken many crazy photos and Shreya felt extreme jealous because two weeks ago, when she insisted to take photo with her, he refused saying photos are not his favorite things.

She felt tears brimming in Her eyes as she compare his attitude of him with Natasha.

He even laugh for silly Jokes but never had he laugh for her jokes. She never had a urge to do something until now.

She wanted to break his teeth so that Natasha will leave his side seeing his ugly face.

" Even if you break my teeth, Your husband will look Hot as handsome" Avyan voice boomed, making Shreya to wipe her tears.

Avyan chewed his lower lip and wrapped his arm around her waist and said, " You know, I love you then why are you crying?"

Shreya elbowed him before turning to him and jammed her finger against his chest and with a mocking smile she said, " Love?"  and continued, " Don't speak lies, Malhotra"

" I speak lies, Mrs. Malhotra but not when it's comes about you" Avyan mocked back before tucking the unruled hair behind her ears.

She swatted his hand away and said, " If you love me, why would you flirt in front of me?"

" Flirt?" Avyan gasped feigning innocence before keeping his palm on his heart and continued, " I swear on this thing that lives for you"

Shreya scoffed and pushed the tears down. She kept chopping leaves while Avyan has his elbows leaned against the counter and kept  admiring his beautiful art.

" I don't find a reason to cry over this" Avyan commented with a shrug before taking apple slice which already had been chopped by Shreya. A perfect wife.

She stopped cutting and with a glare she said, " I don't find a reason why I should explain you"

" Alright, she will be waiting for me there. Please add more spicy, she loves it" Avyan added with a grin and walked out of the kitchen. 

"Ugh" Shreya groaned.

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The girl who was waitressing in that moderate ice parlor huffed in annoyance and said," Mam, still there are people whom I have to get order from"

Avantika rolled her eyes and said, " I'm not eating it for free and I didn't ask you to wait"

Advik glared at her before averting his eyes to the waitress and said, " Two French Vannila"

" Hey--" Avantika protested before thinking over that flavor and dropped her head down in frustration and said, "That flavor sucks"

Advik took a deep breath and craned his neck down against the table and whispered, " We are not here to fight over ice cream flavor"

Avantika sighed in acceptance and  said, " About that, I received two slaps from my mom and my father scolded how ashame--"

"Drop it and tell your decision" Advik snapped.

Avantika gasped and gritted out, " My father scolded how he was ashamed and parents wanted to  meet you"

"Meet me for?" Advik questioned while taking out the tissue. 

Avantika pinched her nose in frustration and whispered yelled , "To know whose dick it was"

Advik cheeks reddened at her bluntness and he awkwardly shifted before saying, " Then, I will send that photo" 

Avantika smiled before glaring and said, " I pity your joke"

"And I pity yours too" Advik retorted, before leaning back comfortably.

"How is my baby doing?" Advik asked lovingly before continuing, " Have You started taking good foods?"

Avantika eyes looked at him suspiciously and asked, " How can you all of a sudden be in love with him?"

Advik eyes narrowed , discarding her sentence  he pointed out, " Him? Why not her? "

"You have the most biggest Asshole attitude" Avantika pointed her forefingers against his face. 

"No objection over that!" Advik admitted before saying, " Tomorrow, I will come and meet them but I swear if they lay their hands on me, I would lose my sane"

Avantika eyes widened and she gasped out, "That's part of Indian drama"

"How I'm to going to live with you?" Advik muttered.

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Avyan nuzzled his face in the crook of her neck while she elbowed him and scooted away from him. 

"Shreya" He whined and rolled themselves and in a split of second, he was on top of her while her breath shortened in shock. 

"I could get used to this sight" Avyan said, his voice dripping in infinite lust and she almost melted. 

"Get down" Shreya ordered, after snatching herself away from the shock.

"No!" Avyan said before leaning down, kissing her nape. 

Shreya felt the wetness between her legs and she didn't have the courage to reject the pleasure. 

"I'm angry" Shreya said defeatedly as he kissed all over her neck.

"I know" Avyan murmured against her neck and with a last smooch, he pulled away and said, "I want you to get angry"

Shreya shook her head in disbelief and whispered, " You did all this for revenge?"

Avyan chuckled and said, "Maybe"

Shreya ignored his playful tone and said, " I hurted you,  you did everything for me, showed me love but I never did anything except hurting you"

Avyan shook his head and wiped her tears before placing tender kiss on her reddened cheeks and said, " I wouldn't say, it didn't hurt me but hurt me all you want because I'm yours to break, love. Never leave me, please"

Shreya pulled him for a brief kiss and said, " I wouldn't do again and I'm yours"

Avyan heart flew high in happiness and said, " Let me worship you, My love"

Shreya heartbeat increased as her soul hide in shyness. But just when Avyan face fell, she immediately said,

" Make me Yours"

Woah.

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