“Aashi!”
Adham took his strides toward her to ensure if he was hallucinating or not, because his mind was clouded with her thoughts.
Ashrah was sitting in a chair with her hands tied to the armrests. Her mouth was covered by a plaster preventing her from screaming.
His eyes widened in amazed while realizing she was indeed his Aashi. He stood just a few feets away from her. Her bridal figure was making him want to taste the luscious fruit more. His eyes wandered on her, appreciating her magnificent beauty. Her milky skin glowing like soft radiant. On her wedding day the bride looked truly radiant. The heavy jewelry really adored her delicate body as well as the maroon colored lehenga which brightened her flawless skin. She was nothing but a female deity.
“How is your bride? She is be
