PASH POV........
I walked down the Altar holding m,y father's hand tightly reminding myself from time to time ..'all this is fake'.......'the marriage is fake'
...'the love is fake'......
'this marriage is destroyal'
......'this marriage is revenge'......
yet everything seemed so beautiful and...and true !
the happy faces of the guests
the joyful face of grandma and grandpa
the proud and happy face of dad and uncle jack!
The tearful yet content face of my mom
the supportive and appreciative fate of aunt calorie!!
Never in my entire existence had i thought me and aunt calorie would be closer to each other!!
she has always been a career oriented women ...
a practical and rational decision maker .....
and me???
yes i am career oriented but more than that i persued my dream!!
i took decisions from my heart rather than mind !!
my whole lifetime flashed in front of me as though its a flashback scene of a film protagonist!!
all my memories....my childhood..teenage...adulthood....my career dreams...my memories....bitter-sweet moments...my happy family moments....my first failure....my first winning competition....my moments with my bestie Sara...her accident......Jeremy and my hate relationship...my first love and crush....practically everything went like a wave of memories touching the shore of my brains...
i snapped out of my deep thinking when my father shook me lightly...
my thoughts ran so deep that i never realized i was standing in front of the stage where the father and my to be husband stood....
HUSBAND ...the word itself gave m e goosbumps!!
before climbing the stage i shot a last glance at my family...but my eyes stood firm at aunt calorie's direction....
maybe understanding my plight she returned my unassuring and gripped with fear gaze her warm assuring and supportively firm look which generally tingled fear in me at other time was oddly comforting today...
as soon as my father gave my hand to my to-be-husband.. a wave of electricity passed throughout my body...fireworks exploded and a bunch no a whole forest did summer-salts in my stomach !!
i looked at him and my heart missed a million beats!!
he looked as though a Greek God
absolutely mouth watering!!
that black wedding suit revealing his perfectly sculpted abs
the sharp jawline...
perfectly jelled hair
those mysterious emerald eyes!!!
those eyes had the ability to convey stories on their own!!
there stood the guy with whom i had been in love throughout my life...my first love ..my first crush ..shining in his full glory!!!
when did i get so lucky??
wait...what...did i just say love??
hell yes!!
as much as i hate to accept this guy had been the one whom i have loved since childhood!!
but today after everything that happened i truly hate him!!
maybe not hate him ..but neither will i love him!!
JEREMY POV................................................................................................................
I stood by the father in the stage waiting for my wife..wait wife?
i mean fake wife or bride to arrive
this marriage was to seek revenge and only revenge from the girl who destroyed my little sister's life !!
how dare she??
she thinks no one knows the truth??
but her bad luck ...now i know the truth!!
how??
doesn't matter!!!
all that counts is she is the cause and reason for the accident
my sister is in coma
my little bubbly sister who was always the hyper ambitious wedding planner for my wedding...
it was her dream to plan my wedding she always said her first wedding client will be JEREMY AUSTIN!!
i wish you were here SARA!!
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my thoughts broke when the father cleared his throat indicating the bride and her father is here..
one look at her and every other thing faded away...my thoughts..the background..the people..everything!!
she looked so gorgeous yet graceful!!
even that simple white wedding gown with minimal makeup and accessories made her look like the most beautiful girl on earth!!
but something was missing
even though her face was devoid of any emotions...her eyes spoke volumes!
it portrayed sadness and guilt.. a guilt of hiding something
i'm so surprised and a lot more confused ...
my brain and heart are contradicting for the first time!!
My brain requests me to believe all the visual proofs i have that shows evidently she's the one who caused sara's accident...
but my heart!!
my heart commands me to believe the innocent eyes n find the truth ...
what shall i do now?
the moment her hand touched mine ...it was like she set my skin of fire!
my brains have totally lost control...
my pants are growing tight
f*ck!
what is this woman doing to me!
HER MERE TOUCH IS AFFECTING ME THIS BAD HOW WILL STAY UNDER THE SAME ROOF WITH HER FOR A YEAR !! HELL...WHAT WILL HAPPEN WHEN I KISS HER!!