WRITER'S POV
"select one of them and i would finalize it as our wedding card" her trances broke when she felt armaan hugging her from back
"and why do you think so that i would choose ...i am least ....no...i am not at all interested in this wedding tamasha ...so you and these wedding cards can go to hell for all i care" she seethed at him and threw those cards on the bed
"choose or i am not leaving you until then" armaan's voice was calm yet deadly at the same time whilst his grip was firm which didn't let her get out of it .
"fine " she huffed and elbowed him getting out of his grip successfully
"oww , why did you have to do that" armaan asked looking at her with an accusing gaze
"laaton ke bhoot baaton se nahi mante " siya replied and randomly selected a card which armaan t
