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They both were present there, he was with his family, mother and sister and his one female friend whom he love secretly is also present there, named Riya.

Myra Oberoi was also present there, there weren't her family members present becoz she dont have one. Or can say they dont want to be there for her. So just her one friend whom she trust blindly was present there, Adhya.

After reaching at the church, he had sign again one contract and that says,

● You will live with me in my mansion.

● Your mother and sister will live with us after we will be married.

● I will not interfere in ur life, and Vice-versa.

● Never question my decision.

● There is no physical relation between us after marriage. And no one means no one knows this, and specially media.

● If you want to keep a relationship with another woman, I dont have any problem and u also dont have problems in my relationship with others.

● You will receive ur payment by last day of the month, ur salary for doing this work is 1,00,00,000 , but you can increase it if have any problem.

He read all the points and signed the contract.

Myra also signed the contract with a smirk playing on her lips.

Viraaj was looking at her in disgust and hatred.

He cant believe, in this world these kind people also live, but he made up his mind that he will take this revenge very soon.

They said, "I do", with a lot of difficulty.

And now they r officially married.
Media is showing this. And everywhere only there was the name on everyone's lips, that 'how can she married?' 'Who that unlucky person is whom she had married?'

Media started to approach towards her.

She stopped them with her one hand, she gesture Viraaj to come along with her, which he unwillingly followed.

After half an hour questioning and answering with media, she approached towards the room.

She changed her dress and wore her formal office dress.

She never used to those heavy dresses, and wearing that for this whole time made her uncomfortable.

Her mother-in-law saw her and she was already against the marriage that too in the church, but after knowing her evil daughter-in-law, she agreed, she saw her and approached towards Myra.

"Myra beta tumne dulhan ka joda kyun utaar diya? Itni jaldi? Beta hamare yaha ise apshagoon mana jaata hai." She tried to give piece of her mind.

"Aunty mana jaata hoga aapke yaha apshgoon but main ye nhi maanti. Or insaan jo manta hai wahi hota hai. Thanks for ur advice." She said and walked passed her.

She herself was not happy shat she had did with his mother.

"Pata nhi kya hoga mere bete ka?" Viraaj's mother said to herself.

Viraaj went towards his mother after seeing Myra and her chit chatting.
She didn't told him anything because she don't want them to fight here.

It's time for them to bid their bye and approached their house.

But as it was a deal that after marriage they will live in Myra's Mansion he cant do anything else.

They arrived at her mansion.

Myra and Viraaj was in one car and the other two were in nxt car.

Myra directly made her way towards her room not bother to welcome her new family.

"Welcome sir, I m Marta, cook of this mansion. U must be Viraaj? Ryt?" Marta asked Viraaj, who nodded in respect.

No matter what he always respect elders.

"Sir ur room is in the first floor. And mam both ur room is in the ground floor." Marta said acknowledging them towards the living room.

"Dont call me Sir aunty. Call me Viraaj and thank u for letting us know." He said with his beautiful smile.

"Beta bahu kaha hai? Use to yaha hona chahiye tha n abhi?" His mother shalini asked him.

"Maa jab aapko pata hai vo kaisi hai to phir kyun baar baar puchh te ho?" His sister replied on behalf of him.

He was frustrated by all this drama, which is going in his life.

"Chhoti, maa ko kamre le jaa." He said and started walking towards her room or say his new room.

He was disgusted by himself, he dont want to be her husband. She is not what he had dreamt of his wife to be.

He secretly love Riya, who was unknown about his feelings.

His mother and sister only knows about this.

Or maybe someone else too.

He opened the door and saw Myra working on laptop.

He liked this habit of hers. 'Always dedicated to her work'.

But other than that he don't like her. He hate everything that related to her.

Because of her he is not with her love.
Riya.

As he went in, he got a call from Riya.

He picked it up, "hello Riya? Have u arrived at your home safely?" He asked her softly.

"Yes, Viraaj don't worry about me. I just called to know if u r happy or not with this marriage. Because u never told me about it before, and u aren't looking happy in the my marriage though?" She asked him concerned.

As he was not in the mood of talking that too on this topic of marriage, he told her that he want to meet her tomorrow and will tell there about this.

He cut the call and as he turned, he saw Myra still working.

She was just pretending that she was working but her mind was on him.

"I want to talk to u." Said Viraaj.

"Did I told u that I m interested in talking to u?" She asked rudely and resumed her work.

"Lemme tell you that I m also not interested in talking to u. It's just this marriage or else I hate ur presence in my life." He said, hate is visible in his words.

"Why so that u can spend ur life with that Riya?" She said with the same hate.

"How... Forget it. And yes. If it wasn't u then my life with her was most beautiful then it is today." He replied.

"I also don't want a relationship with u. So u can go to her, if u want but if media comes to know about this then I will not spare u." She said finality in her tone.

"Tumse relationship rakhega bhi kaun? And don't worry I m not a cheater husband who cheats on his wife. If I become like that, then what will be the difference in between u and me?" He said and went in the balcony, after taking the pillow and a shawl with him.

She was not hurt by his words because she was used to it, she thought. But the pang on her chest said something else.

"Tumse relationship rakhega bhi kaun?"

After much convince she drifted off to sleep.

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