Sakshi
We met Arman's mom at the mall. She was waiting for us there as we were late courtesy of my mom and sister. I greeted her, grateful because of her I wouldn't have to face Armaan otherwise god knows what he would have done this time. That uber-possessive caveman was always glaring at someone, even when we first met at his restaurant there also. It's always stressful in his vicinity.
''How is this Sakshi'' Meena aunty asked, showing a beautiful platinum band with rhinestones on it.
''It's beautiful aunty'' I replied. It would really suit him.
''Now what did I tell you about how you would address me?'' she said with a fake glare.
I smiled sheepishly at her because she had already told me to call her mom, but it was my way to show reluctance with this marriage alliance. Which e
