His Replaced Bride

Part 3. Cheating?

After completing his work, he entered his room which was all dark. He noticed the decoration of flowers, flavorful candle and dim lighting everywhere in his room. He pinched the top of his nose, he clearly said to do nothing in his room but his mother has her own ways.

He saw his bride sitting in the middle of the bed, spreading her wedding lehenga all over his king-sized bed. Her face was still covered with a veil, like the whole time.

Her breath got stuck when she heard someone entered the room.

It's him.

She was fiddling with her fingers which she always does when she is nervous.

"What Am I gonna do now?"

"Get up," He said keeping his hands in his pocket. His tone was cold as always.

He saw her shifting a little. But she didn't make any move.

"I said get up," He said again in his husky voice which he trying to sound low.

She didn't lookup. She got up slowly and release her breath which she held up since he entered the room.

He will see my face now.

"Go and change in something casual." He said or ordered her in a sharp tone. He has no time to waste more. He has an early morning meeting to attend.

Without giving her another glance, he lies down on the bed keeping his cell on the nightstand. He adjusts the temperature of the AC and closed his eyes.

So many things are going in his mind. Many things, he needs to settle or discuss but it's not the time.

Today, he is just trying to avoid the fact that he is married.

Fuck

Here, Samaira was stunned with his behaviour. She was looking around to find the changing room and her suitcase which her Aunt send with her.

She took small steps and entered into the washroom with her luggage. She switched on the lights and the first thing she does was remove her veil.

She looked around with her mouth open.

This is beautiful, natural material on the floor and walls. Granite, marble all luxury. Texture wants us to touch, surrounded by velvet curtains.

What is this??? Washroom??

Are you kidding me?

She looked herself in the mirror. She touched her partings filled with sindoor, she touched it. Her eyes filled with warm tears immediately. She saw mangalsutra in her neck, made her wear by her husband.

She is married. She cant change the fact now.

She wanted to talk to someone. She wanted to share her fear, her insecurity. But she has no one like always. She cried again keeping her hand on her mouth. She doesn't want him to hear her.

She needs to wait for her Aunt to clear everything.

She changed herself in a cotton suit. She was feeling suffocated in that bridal lehenga. That was not her.

She would have admired the beauty of that wedding attire but now it's just a burden to her, which she was forced to carry.

She thought to spend the night on the washroom. Maybe it was her safe place. But she cant do this.

By taking small steps. She peeped out to check. She found all lights were off, but the dim light of candles was giving a clear view to his face to her. He was sleeping on one side of the bed. She stepped a little closer and saw the most charming face of her life.

Wow

She has never seen him before. She knows he is rich or nothing else. He was breathing steadily. His stable was giving him a more handsome and sexy look. She can see his muscled body.

He shifted in his sleep. She immediately turned in fear.

She cant face him.

She didn't want to sleep on the same bed with a strange. She set on the couch, waiting for the new day. A new day to solve every problem. She didn't realize when she dozed off thinking about everything that took place today.

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She opened her eyes and on feeling cold again. She didn't have a blanket or sheet to cover herself. She covered herself with her dupatta on feeling cold because of the low temperature of the room.

She got confused about seeing the different surroundings but it doesn't take a lot of time to remember everything. Her heart became heavy again. She felt like crying.

She found the room was empty. Maybe he is not here. She got relaxed. She didn't know how she will do everything. She hurriedly took her phone and called her aunt. After 2-3 rings, she didn't pick up.

Please, Aunty, pick up

"Who are you?"

Her eyes widened on hearing someone. She looked up slowly to found a middle-aged woman looking at her strangely.

Samaira got up immediately. She took a few steps back. Her heart was beating fast.

"I asked you something, who are you? And what are you doing in my son's room??' It was Arunima, who came to meet her daughter in law and gave her some clothes to wear for her first day.

She saw Abhimaan was in his gym in the early morning. She thought to go and meet Dhriti. But she got confused seeing another girl here.

She looked around for Dhriti but got nothing.

" I....I....." Samaira tried to answer her but failed miserably.

Arunima saw red bangles, sindoor and mangalsutra like a newlywed bride. What's happening here?

"Where is Dhriti?" She asked in a strict tone now. She was getting that something is fishy.

"I don't....dont...know. She runs away yesterday" Samaira said. Finally, able to put her thoughts into words.

"What???" Arunima yelled keeping her hand on her heart. Samaira looked down, clutching her dupatta to her life.

"If she runs away then who got marry to my son??" She asked in a horrified tone.

Samaira didn't say anything. She has nothing to say now. But Arunima got her answer without her saying anything.

"Oh, God!!" Her legs literally got paralysed on getting this shocking news. Her daughter in law run away. And someone else got married to her son.

By taking fast steps, she runs away to tell everyone. Her son's life got destroyed just like that.

Samaira put her palm on her mouth while crying. She has been just crying from the last 24 hours. And she has no idea, how much has still she needs to cry.

"Mumma.....please save me" She whispered.

She heard some yelling and shouting.

"I have nothing to do with this mess. Send her to her house now or I'm calling the cops."

It was her husband who was yelling on the top of his head. She can sense the tension. He was calling the cops.

But I have done anything??

She heard the furious steps coming to the room. She got scared. "Is he going to kill me?"

She looked around to save herself. She hides behind the curtains holding them tightly.

This is the first day of her so-called marriage and last day of her life.