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Arnav sat thinking for a long time. "You must be wishing you never married me, don't you? You would never face such a dilemma if you were free."

Khushi gasped and stared at him shocked. She stood up slowly and walked to the bed. "That's fine Arnavji, I'll quit college." She lied down on the bed and buried her face in the pillow as she sobbed.

Arnav felt a thousand stabs in his heart as he saw her crying. He rushed to her and took her in his arms. "Khushi, no please, don't... don't cry... I can't bear it, please."

Khushi tried to pull away from him but he held on firmly. "Let me go Arnavji."

"NO!!! I'm NOT letting you go anywhere." He cupped her face with one hand, making her look into his eyes. "You want to take up that stupid internship? Fine, do it. I don't care. But you will not go anywhere." He warned.

She lowered her eyes, still sobbing and started hitting his chest with her fists. He was surprised and tried to stop her but she surprised him further by pulling him closer and sobbing against his neck. He was about to ask what this was all about when she interrupted him.

"How dare you Arnavji? How dare you say that I would wish that I were not married to you? How dare you think that I wanted to be free? I don't want any internship. I don't want to go to college. I don't want to continue my studies. I just want to be with you." She was holding on to him as if her life depended on it.

Arnav lowered his head cursing himself. "I am sorry Khushi. I shouldn't have said that."

"Yes Arnavji, you shouldn't have said that. How could you?" She shot at him.

"I'm sorry." He repeated guiltily. "And I don't want you to quit college."

"No. I WILL quit college." She pulled back and said stubbornly.

"No, you will NOT!!!" He glared at her. "I had made it clear right at the beginning when I proposed marriage. That Arnav Singh Raizada's wife cannot be a college dropout."

"But..."

"That's it Khushi. No more arguments." He cut her off. "That's my final decision. You'll do this internship." He ordered but then his voice softened. "But you'll have to promise me a few things."

"Anything you say Arnavji." Khushi said relieved that his anger was fading and she was still continuing with college.

"Khushi, you'll always stick with your friends. Never wander alone or stay back late in RK fashions." He said. She agreed instantly.

"Always stay alert and never trust anyone blindly. Remember, no matter what, they are still our rivals."

"Yes Arnavji"

"And lastly, just concentrate on your work; don't get too friendly with RK or any of his staff." He almost sounded helpless towards the end.

She touched his cheek and smiled. "I promise Arnavji. I'll always be on my guard."

Arnav sighed resting his forehead against hers. This was the maximum he could do...

Arnav Singh Raizada had realised one thing today... There was nothing he could refuse to his wife... NOTHING!!!

i had mixed emotions while reading this bit firstly i felt so sad for both arnav and khushi 😔

he didn't want khushi to the internship for his obvious reason RK but he also couldn't refuse khushi i felt bad because he was so helpless

khushi poor thing was willingly going to stop college and leave the internship for arnav

in the end the roles in the argument reversed he was telling her she had to take the

internship and she was refusing 😃

Chapter 24

Arnav had been like that all morning and Khushi had lost count how many times she had explained this to him.

"Khushi..." He pulled her closer.

"No Arnavji, I'm not going to repeat this again." She pouted. "We have discussed this so many times."

Arnav smiled a little at her expression

lol i can imagine that clearly poor arnav

Arnav looked at her from behind, she was wearing a knee-length purple dress. "I think you should've worn something Indian today. You know, a Chudidar maybe."

"Arnavji..." She turned around with her hands on her hips and glared at him.

🤣

He said all this with so much honesty in his eyes that Khushi just nodded and smiled. She wasn't sure what to believe, what Arnav had told her or what she was seeing with her own eyes.

poor khushi stupid RK confusing her by acting all nice and polite

Chapter 25

so when Khushi came in after changing into a Salwar Kameez and saw him without his shirt she was momentarily stunned. Arnav who had finished sending the mail by now wondered why she wasn't saying anything and looked up. She stood rooted just inside the door still biting her lower lip staring at him. Her eyes were too busy elsewhere to notice that she had his undivided attention now.

He was a bit surprised at first but the surprise soon changed to amusement and then also gave him a little ego boost that his innocent little wife was so lost in 'ogling' at him. He got up slowly with his signature smirk bringing her back to reality and she looked away blushing furiously.

🤣

Khushi had been waiting in anticipation of his touch but when she felt it on her cheek instead, her eyes opened wide in surprise. She had a stinging feeling on her lips. And then she heard him sigh and turn his face away. She didn't know why but she felt humiliated all of a sudden.

his is all my fault. All because of my shyness. Whenever Arnavji tried to come near me, I pushed him away. And now maybe he thinks that I don't want him to come close to me. Maybe he is tired of me and my childishness. Maybe he is fed up and doesn't want to be with me any more. That's why he pushed me away even the other day. That's why he stopped today. He doesn't want me to be... His. This is all my mistake. I have hurt him because of my stupidity. But I'll not repeat my mistake. If he doesn't want to come near me, I'll not force myself on him. I'll keep a distance too. I don't want to trouble him anymore.

aww poor khushi thinking that arnav doesn't want her anymore, so she is going to try and stay away from him, well that's going to interesting 😔

But when he entered his room he saw that Khushi had already changed and was asleep on Her side of the bed facing away from him. This definitely convinced him that she was upset because of the kiss. But how could he explain this to her? Would she understand if he did? And what would he say? 'I want you Khushi but I can't.'? It didn't sound convincing even to him. She is his wife. Would she understand if he told her that he was staying away for her own sake? And what if she refused to accept it? After all she's just 18, she wouldn't understand the importance of this distance he was trying to maintain.

aww poor arnav how must he feel 😔

I hate to be away from you even for a moment."

Khushi's heart skipped a beat. She pulled her hand out of his and pulled him in a hug.

Khushi was in a much happier mood as she sat her extra classes. Arnavji wanted to be with her and that was more than enough for her.

aww such a sweet line khushi is happy once again knowing that arnav does want her

"Arnavjiii... Wake up." Khushi vigorously shook Arnav's arm. "Arnavji, we'll be late. I have to go to college."

Arnav who was just faking to be asleep for the past half an hour, smiled into her hair.

Khushi wanted to push him away but how to touch him he wasn't even wearing a T-shirt and she was worried if he really wasn't going to wear it ever again to bed. "Arnavji please, I know you are awake."

He began placing open mouthed kisses on her neck and she gasped. "Arnavji stop, what are you doing?"

He looked up into her eyes with a naughty expression, "You want me to explain what I'm doing?"

Khushi blushed, "Please let me get up Arnavji." She begged.

"Hmmm... Wish me good morning and then you can get up."

She sighed in relief that finally he had gave in. She kissed his cheeks and smiled at him sweetly, "Good Morning."

He looked at her shocked, "Are you serious Khushi? You kissed me on my CHEEKS?"

"Yeah, I always do that, don't I?" She asked puzzled.

"Come on Khushi are you a five year old or what? Kissing your husband on his cheeks? No more being a child Mrs. Raizada. Don't you remember how we kissed last night? THAT is how you should be kissing me from now." Arnav would have burst out laughing at the horrified expression Khushi gave him, but he controlled his expression. He meant what he said. He was eager for a repeat of last night but he wanted to know if Khushi was Okay with it. And for some reason he wanted her to take the initiative now, show her acceptance.

"Arnavji? I... I..." She mumbled unable to say anything. First no T-shirt in bed ever and now this. What was her husband upto?

"What? It was YOU who accused me of treating you as a child. Now that I am treating you as my wife why are you hesitating?"Arnav was enjoying every expression on her face thoroughly.

"Arnavji how can you ask me to do something like that?" Khushi blushed and blushed and blushed.

"Khushi..." He rolled on his back pulling her on top of him. "I can ask something like that only to you." His eyes were fixed on her lips now and he was getting impatient.

Khushi buried her face in the crook of his neck, "Arnavji, I'll not be able to do it. I feel... I feel shy."

He rolled back on top of her smirking and pulled back to see her face, "So... What do we do then? I want you to kiss me like a wife should."

"I don't know, do whatever you want." She blushed closing her eyes.

He smiled at her innocence but right now he was in a mood to completely turn her words to his benefit. "Alright Khushi, if you are Okay with me doing WHATEVER I want then that's fine, until you get over your shyness I'll take charge of the kisses." Saying that, he once again captured her lips in a long and lazy kiss. But this time he didn't have to pull Khushi's arms around him, she herself snaked them around his neck holding him close.

awww how sweet, cute, adorable i don't what else to say about this bit 😃

Khushi felt strangely disappointed by his attitude towards her. She knew RK had told her that his rivalry with AR Group would not affect her internship and they would be interacting on a professional level but the way he was behaving now was as if she wasn't even part of the team.

Considering that Arnavji and RK were rivals and she was an intern in RK fashions, was RK not speaking to her a good sign or a bad one? She wondered.

poor khushi her brain is going to overdrive

Arnav pounced on her, pulling her into a mind-numbing, breath-stopping, passionate and crushing kiss. Khushi felt dizzy and light-headed when he finally let her go and could see stars revolving around her head. She held on to him for support.

"Arnavji..." She complained. "I think I'm going to faint."

Arnav chuckled and picked her up in his arms. "I won't let that happen, Love."

loved the last line

"By the way Arnavji, I'd been to shopping for some stuff for Di and I got these really amazing T-shirts for you to wear at night."

"What a waste Khushi, you KNOW I don't wear them? You can ask Akash maybe if he wants them." He replied with a naughty smile and her face fell. "By the way, nice try Khushi."

🤣 khushi still trying to make him wear a top to bed

Chapter 28

Three times? And she danced with AKASH?" He was even more shocked now. "Wait a minute, but as far as I remember Nani had said something about the bride and groom not to be dancing? I and Khushi were not made to dance in our Sangeet."

"Oh..." Arnav said a bit hurt. She hadn't even told HIM that she was dancing with Akash. How come he didn't know that they had been practicing? And why the hell did she finish her performances when he wasn't there? He was suddenly angry at her.

He glared at the dresses as if they had personally offended him and turned to Khushi.

He moved ahead and stood behind her, looking at her through the mirror. He folded his arms giving her a cold ASR look which faltered a bit when she returned it with a colder glare. Suddenly a crazy thought struck Arnav that if he was ASR, she was 'K'ASR. He shook off the disturbing idea and restored the intensity of his glare.

But this was Khushi... She was nothing if not brave. "Yeah, it was so much fun. Akashji dances REALLY well. Everyone appreciated ALL my performances so much you know." She replied wearing her earrings and not looking at him once.

She tried to free herself from his grip but he just tightened his hold around her waist pressing her against him. "When My Wife Performs, I Get To See It First Hand, Not In A Recorded Video, You Get That, Mrs. Khushi Arnav Singh Raizada?" He said in a spine chilling voice which apparently had no effect whatsoever on little Mrs. Raizada.

ASR: "How come I didn't know that you were dancing with Akash?"

KASR: "It was supposed to be a surprise event. Only I, Akashji and Naniji knew about it."

ASR: "I am your husband..."

KASR: "...who can't dance. I'd already missed out on dancing on Jiji's engagement thanks to you, didn't want to do the same today."

ASR: "Why is dancing so much important to you?"

KASR: "I've spent half my life on the dance floor. Of course it is important."

ASR: "I've said I can't dance."

KASR: "And I've said I can teach you."

ASR: "I'm not interested."

KASR: "Then I've got nothing more to say to you."

"Yeah, I don't want to discuss either." He said with a naughty smirk. "So, let us KISS and make up."

Her eyes widened, she very well knew that look. "Arnavji no, my make up... Aaah... no... Arna... mmm... mmm..." She gave up. He leaned forward as he deepened the kiss making her bend backwards and she clung to him tighter.

He gripped her waist and began to sway from one side to other with her. "You know, my fiancee had once taught me a slow dance which I still somewhat remember." He smirked and twirled her around.

aww this bit was totally amazing