Damian's Forced Bride

Chapter 20- Marriage Date Decided!

Bhawana POV:-

The evening came sooner than I thought. I dressed in a yellow gown that reached to my toe. I looked at my son, who looked at me with a smile. I just fed him dal rice. So he won't feel hungry before dinner.

" Mumma, who is coming today? Why didn't daddy come to meet me today? " Angad asked, and tears filled in my eyes. I don't know how to explain who his father is.

" Baby, your daddy is not your daddy. He is your uncle who loves you. That's the reason he let you call him daddy. Today your father is coming here to meet you officially. He wanted to marry your mother. Then we all live together. " I explained.

" Why didn't daddy with us, mumma? " Angad asked with a cute pout on his face.

" Because he lives far from here. He didn't want to lose you when you were in my stomach. So, daddy decided to stay away from us for some time till your recovered completely. Now you are well and travel anywhere. He decided to come back into our life. Your daddy is a very busy person. That's why he didn't call us for this duration. " I explained the best I could.

" So, daddy loves us? " He asked, and tears formed in my eyes. How can I tell my child that he may love him, but he hates me? He wants to torture me.

" Yes, he loves us very much. " I lied.

" Yay! I am excited to meet daddy. " Angad exclaimed excitedly.

" Okay, let's go to the hall. " I said, and he wrapped his fingers in my index finger and started walking with me. I made him sit on the couch when the doorbell rang. It made me shudder in fear. I calmed myself and went to open the door.

I opened the door. There he was, looking handsome in ocean green Armani suit. He looked at me, and his eyes darkened. He was with a man and a priest.

" Please come in! " I welcomed them. They entered and sat on the couch. Mom came with glasses filled with water for them.

Angad looked at Mr. Knight and yelled, " Daddy! Daddy! "

Damian POV:-

Once she left, I called Vikram to come to my office. He entered while taking deep breaths. I huffed and asked, " Were you running in the office? "

" Good morning! Boss! I just came to the office only to see a woman leave your office. I directly went to my cabin and went to the waiting room to make coffee for you, which is at the end of this corridor. You called me so suddenly that I had to run along with the coffee. Here is your coffee. " He wished, explained, and placed the coffee on my desk.

" The woman you are talking about is the future, Mrs. Knight! So, start calling her mam. " I confessed and he looked at me with shock. I ignored his look and continued.

" Also, find a priest. We are going to her home to ask for her hand. You need to tell me about Indian culture and their wedding rituals too. And yes, call my mansion in NYC and tell the maids to arrange a beautiful one for a 2-year-old male child. " I stated, and he was looking at me with shock.

" Sir, you wanted to marry a woman according to our culture? That's... " Before he could say anything, he saw my eyes were throwing arrows.

" Okay! You will marry her according to our culture. I understand. But why are you asking me to arrange a room for a 2-year-old male child? " He asked, and I smiled genuinely in front of him for the first time.

" For my son! " I replied, and he looked at me his mouth dropping.

" When did your son born? When did you meet her? How come I don't recognize her? " He asked, and I looked at him with my boring gaze. I knew this was the first time he was asking about my personal life. He would help me in the future. So, I decided to tell him.

" Do you remember, three years ago, I asked for two crores in cash? " I asked, and he nodded. Then he looked into my eyes again with shock.

" It means that this is that w***e you asked for money. " He exclaimed. I stood from my seat and caught him by his neck. I tightened my grip around his neck.

" This is the first and last time I am telling you. Don't call her a w***e. She is nowhere near a w***e. She is the purest soul in this world. Undersand? " I spat, and he nodded desperately. I left his neck, and he fell on the floor while coughing badly. Then I told him everything about our past, and he nodded in understanding.

When I was done, I was already sitting in my seat, and he was standing in front of me. Then he started to explain everything about Indian rituals and traditions. As we are in Delhi, we are going to marry according to north Indian marriage.

It took us almost five hours to explain each other everything. Then we ate our lunch. After that, we finished our today task as quickly as possible. Vikram arranged an ocean-green Armani suit for me. I changed my clothes and combed my hair. I am excited to meet her and my son.

We left the office and went to the parking lot. I saw a priest standing and waiting for us. I used Hindi and said, " Pandit ji, please sit in the car. "

We all sat in my car, and the driver took us to our destination. When we reached it, my driver opened the car door for me, and I came out of the car. I looked at the small house in front of me. This house may look small in front of my mansion. But this house is home.

Vikram rang the doorbell. The door was opened by my sweetheart, who looked gorgeous in a yellow gown. She welcomed us, and we entered inside.

When we entered, I saw my son sitting on the couch. He looked at me and started yelling, " Daddy! Daddy! "

I was stunned for a minute. Angad stood on his feet and ran toward me. " Daddy! You are daddy, right? " he asked.

I sat on my knees and said, " Yes, son. I'm your daddy. Daddy loves you so much. " I hugged tightly as I felt tears in my eyes after a decade. I controlled myself from crying in front of my feeling. But today, I felt at home, which I never feel all these years. My son called me daddy for the first time so excitedly. It made my heart swell with happiness and pride.

I took my son in my arms and sat on the couch with him on my lap. After drinking water, Dr. Akshita served us tea.

The priest asked for the kundali. I looked confused. Vikram sighed and said, " Panjit ji, you need to make a kundali for my boss. I will tell you his name and other details. "

The priest nodded and asked for my information. Vikram ave him smoothly, and he started making something like many triangles. I decided to ignore it. I looked at my son, who was playing with my suit button. I smiled at his innocence. I saw Bhawana give the priest something, which I assumed was her kundali.

After an hour, he said, " Their point matched 36/36. But they needed to marry this week when Navrati's first day would start. "

I looked at Vikram and asked, " What is Navratri? "

" It's a festival of Hindu. It continues for 9 days. Every day we worship the forms of Goddess Durga's form. On the ninth day, we invite 9 female children and 1 male child to our home and made them eat puri, halwa, and chole. We also give them money. Also, many people did fast these days. They could only eat fruits and some other snacks, which are eligible to eat these 9 days. These days, we can't eat onions and garlic. " He explained. I looked at him in amazement. This festival looked interesting.

" Alright! I understand. Thank you so much, pandit ji. Vikram, give him his money. " I said and looked at my soon-to-in-laws.

" The looks on your face already told me that you know me. I forgot to do the formalities with you. My name is Damian Knight, Father of Angad Tripathi. I am here to marry your daughter. So, please bless us with your blessings. I promise I will never hurt them and make them happy. " I stated.