Rajveer's P.O.V -
"I am going to marry Aruhi" Gave you a shock that I agreed to the wedding that I was resisting for so long or that I didn't even know her that well and just concluded with the decision to marry her after one just meeting??
Me too I was surprised when that thought even flashed into my mind but I felt like she is the one.
The one who haunts me in my dreams, that Beautiful blurred face.
Now you might say how do I know if the face is beautiful If it's blurred?? I can feel it, even if her face is hazy, and even if she haunts me in my dreams, there is an unexplainable peace I get in her presence.
So calming and soothing that I want to live that dream forever and dedicate my whole life to her.
So considering the fact that I had this strong feeling that Aruhi is the one, and that the fact that she was on the verge to get on her knees and begged me to say yes.
I thought to give her the chance, to see what she is really capable of, and how she was going to persuade me to say yes.
I was in the passenger seat next to the drive while my father and Mr.s Singhania were sitting in the back having their enjoyable exchange of words, but then I spoke up, keeping my eyes still at my phone checking some work emails "I'll marry Aruhi"
I said no more or less just straight to the point.
I felt the sudden silence as their chat paused and then I heard my Mrs. Singhania aka my stepmother practically squeal in excitement.
Ughh she doesn't even deserve to be called a part of the Singhania family cause after all, all she knows is how to play her scheme and her nice innocent facade perfectly so no one suspects her.
I knew her truth from the moment I saw that wicked smirk she had when she practically threw herself on my dad as they both enter the Singhania mansion, linking arms, just one month later after my mother's death.
I could tell that grandma didn't like her either but she didn't protest as she just wanted her son to be happy again after the unfortunate times he went through.
You know the worst part wasn't seeing her erase every trace of my mother as she took out all my mother's picture single and with us saying "your father is going to have nightmare" and the makeover she gave to the garden that my mother took care of and grew her favourite flower at nor did it hurt to see my step sibling take everything I adored... the worst part was seeing my father who dearly loved my mother, who would never ever even think of forgetting "his butterfly", lose every memory of her and gave up on her and settle in with my stepmom.
He didn't protest while she took down my mother's picture but he allowed it...he allowed her to remove every speck of my mother in the mansion.
Then he was never the father or the man I knew, the man who would have little playful banter with his wife but never shout or beat her, promised her the whole world even in times of difficulties was gone.
Now it's just a man who was lured by my step mother's beauty, too mesmerized to even tell the right or wrong.
He becomes no one but a cruel monster, a cold businessman and a mafia who used to take great pleasure in only his second wife and his children, not even me, his own biological son, who he raised, who he taught how to walk by letting me hold onto his finger.
He didn't even have a tinge of sympathy when I was begging him to not send me abroad, sobbing and on my knees holding onto his feet, somehow to convince him not to send me anywhere as I was still a teen and a naive person but all what he did was let his bodyguards drag me away to the car.
And you must wonder what my stepmom was doing??
She had a smug smile knowing that she finally got rid of me and that her children can finally have a higher chance to be the heir of Singhania Company, but my father was too blind to see her smirk and vicious plan that hid behind it.
The car then fills again with their now overly excited voice as if I just won gold in the Olympics or something like geez it's just a wedding.
I stayed silent, listening as I heard my father called Mr. Sharma and tell him the news and then the wedding planner as they already started to discuss about the most expensive and exclusive wedding venues cause after all this is the oldest son of the most respected Singhania family's wedding.
P.O.V ends...
At Sharma mansion
"Aru!! beta, ek good new hai!!" (Aru!! I have some good news, dear) Mrs. Sharma spoke up with clear excitement beaming off her.
"kya hua, mom!!?? main busy hu" Aruhi walked down the staircase with a frown clearly unhappy with the disturbance.
" Arre, beta Rajveer ne shaadi ke liya haan kehe diya!!" (darling, Rajveer said yes to the wedding!!)
"WHAT?! OH MY GOODNESS GRACIOUS!! I knew he'll never be able to resist my charm!!"
"Aww, Mera Beti or ushi Shaadi ko Nazar Na Lage" (aww, my darling hope you and your wedding are protected from evil eyes) Mrs. Sharma said as she smudged a bit of her Kajal in the corner of Aruhi's forehead from her waterline in her eyes.
But in such a harmonious environment, a loud crash of glass breaking was heard. Both Mrs. Sharma and Aruhi turned to where the sound was heard.
And there stood Roohi, the bowl that was initially in her hands were now in shatters on the floor as the content of the bowl spilled all over.
An astonished look took all over her face.
Aruhi's face quickly twisted into a wicked smirk as if knowing exactly what was going on Roohi's mind.
Aruhi told their mother to get her something and then she went to Roohi, bent down a bit and whispered in her ear
"Ab to Rajveer Mera Hai, behen. Bachpan Ki Baat Bachpan mein hi raheine de" (Now Rajveer is mine, sis. Let's keep things that happened in childhood in the past) "better stop having those kinda thoughts about him, behen. You'll never get him"
The whispers sent shivers down Roohi's spine as she knew every word, every single word that came out of Aruhi were facts, Rajveer is and never will be hers OR would something very unexpected and fortunate happen??
Aruhi P.O.V -
After that horrible meeting with Rajveer, I was just talking to my ride or die buddy aka my lovely, GORGEOUS best friend, Siya.
We were just gossiping as usual about the new discoveries about this guy being gay or this girl dating her stepbrother which we had proof a long time ago, just needed some evidence.
Then it hit me, wait a minute, I needed an idea to impress aka seduce Rajveer with my beauty, I can clearly see why people used to say that I resemble a siren but I am not as sinful as a siren, just have the luring beauty of them.
Anyways I keep on getting distracted from the main point, OPERATION: MAKE RAJVEER MINE.
But it seems God, fate, destiny, literally everyone was in favor after I was told that good news that shouldn't be just considered good news, more like a lucky ticket to more frames.
To be honest, I feel you guys think I am a bad fucking ho with gold digger vibes but trust me guys, I am not that horrendous, I do like Rajveer with actual pure love and not just for his money. (P.S. - we all know that is not true)
But do you wanna know the BEST part?? seeing Roohi's face in utter disbelief.
Like did she really think, after that she randomly more of purposefully bumps into him, he is just magically going to remember her and propose to marry her instead.
oh my little sissy, sorry to break it to you but that's not happening.
POV ends...
Roohi's P.O.V -
Well have you ever had those days when everything was just going well like TOO well until suddenly you are hit with the most gut - wrenching, heart shattered shi that just broke you.
That's exactly how I felt, it felt like I just got slapped with the harshest reality of the whole world, but why...why would Rajveer say yes.
Judging by his previous appearance and how he was behaving it was more and convincing that he'll say no.
But the worst part was Aruhi's taunts cuz I knew every word she just spat out her disgusting mouth was true to the point.
He did choose her , he is hers not mine.
I could care less about the spill I made as I ran to my room, deliberately trying not to show the tears that are threatening to fall in front of Aruhi.
I could hear my mother's screams as she cussed me out for making a mess and told the maid to clean up but what would she do??
Hit me?? Tell my dad?? Fine but they can't kill me, cuz I am the cure to their precious older daughter's disease.
The moment the door knob clicked, I could feel myself crumble to the floor, sobbing.
But I gathered my strength to stand up and go to the dart board that still and Rajveer's picture and darts sticking out of it.
Fuck I hate him. I HATE HIM WITH EVERY SINGLE FIBRE OF MY BEING.
But I still found myself taking out the dart slowly and steadily like the picture was real and could feel pain if I yank the darts out.
And soon the picture was in my hands and I held it.
Slowly tracing my fingers on the holes and bumps made by the dart and the few tear droplets that keep on falling because I can't do it anymore. I can't.
It's been 19 years of this torture.
Then I looked at the picture, it was a recent one of Rajveer that I got from the media and I printed,
Roohi's inner thoughts -
Well I never knew if you'll come back but I always assumed that you will. And you did but not for me, for Aruhi.
You don't even seem to remember your little bookworm anymore. Oh wait I'll never hear you call me that anymore.
Now I'll see you use those couple nicknames for Aruhi , cuddling and giving her PDA
Aruhi was right, let's keep things in childhood in the past.
But I wanna tell you, speak to you, make you remember the past if you have ever forgotten it in the first place. I just want my voice to be back...
Pov ends...
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Well let's see how this goes and if Rajveer is going to be whose??
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