Chapter 6: Ambushed

Aayan's POV:

Uhh, I never thought that this would happen to me. I am getting married to a beautiful tea spiller and gold digger.

I don't want to get married but Dad forced me too. I wonder how he will react when he sees her for how she is, a gold digger.

All the poor ones are always gold diggers and don't really like you for your personality but for your money.

I head down anyways in my blue kurta and see my dad in his suit and my stepmom who's face is caked with makeup as usual and is wearing a neon pink dress. Disgusting.

I go down to a resort that my dad rented in order for the wedding and I look around. It's really beautiful.

We look at the place that I am getting married before heading into the building where it is cooler with air conditioning. We see my bride, looking more beautiful then ever. Her plump lips, encouraging me to kiss them. I want her right now. But I know those faces. The beautifully natural and innocent ones. The ones that look innocent but is actually evil inside.

I look in awe at her before looking away and we continue with the marriage.

We say our I do's in Urdu and then sign a document that makes us legally married.

Then we sit down in the reception.

After sitting for what seems like ages, I go and stand up trying to find a bar.

Finally I find a bar that is on the 2nd floor and sit down to order my Armand de Brignac Midas which is very rich in liquor.

After sitting down there and drinking 2 rounds of my drink, I look around and see a beautiful girl coming towards me.

She comes and sits down by me. She introduces herself though I don't remember her name later and talks to me.

Then she whispers seductively to me after talking to me, " You want to go somewhere quieter?"

Even though I had only 2 drinks, I don't know why I feel so drunk. You know what, I will go.

We walk down the hall before she kisses me. Her lips aren't as soft like how I imagine Amal's to be.

Why are you thinking of Amal? my conciousness asks

No I wasn't. I will not think of that girl.

We get into the kiss and she starts to open the buttons of my kurta.

We slowly start to make out as we kiss fully and I slide my hand under her dress on her thigh.

I bring my other hand to squeeze her breast and she moans throatily. We begin to go into a empty room and I lead her to the room when suddenly a familiar voice speaks near us.

Amal.

Oh.

Shit.

I.

Messed.

Up!

I look at her with surprise as she screams at the girl who seems to be her best friend and knows that I am the groom of the wedding and she looks scary. The girl screams back as if she won a trophy that Amal didn't win.

I take that as a hint and say " I will see you later" to the girl and try to go back.

But she blocks me and rushes up to the girl and breaks her arm and starts to choke her. When the girl is turning blue, I pull her back.

She is fierce! Why do I strangely like that?

Um, stupid idiot, you like her! my consciousness says.

She starts to cry and heads back to the wedding.

I am suprised that she didn't tell anyone but when she comes over to our house tomorrow, I figure that she is going to tell everyone.

I pull her in from under a bush and push her next to me.

We are just inches apart from each other when I lean in to kiss her.

Wow.

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