Prologue||
"Watch your tone. Don't forget, with whom you are talking, is my wife now. So you better stay in your limits while talking to her or while talking about her." Maan Singh Khurana roared, hiding Geet behind him.
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"Why did you marry me?" She asked, not getting what exactly made him take the step which he did, without even her consent.
"Because I love you." He answered truthfully, staring right in her eyes.
"But I don't think I will be ever able to love you." She lowered her gaze as she spoke about her insecurity that she may not be able to give him what he deserves as a husband from her, as a wife.
"You will!!! And I know that. One day, you will love me more than I love you."
She looked amazed. "I don't know if I will be ever able to love you or not but I promise I will be a loyal wife."
"I know that." He once again surprised her. "And till then, I will sleep on couch." Once again, a very sweet gesture by him! By letting her know that he would not force anything on her, till the time she wasn't comfortable.
"It's not needed. I trust you. We can share the bed."
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Sometimes I can't think of obvious. Pardon me for the same. I was asking if you people are willing to read and it completely slipped off my mind that there might be several new readers too who haven't had read anything from me. So I am posting a prologue.
Continuation still demands readers. So if you are willing to read more, please make it a point to hit the like button and drop your review.
This one is dedicated to Khwaish. She really has a big hand in pulling me back here. Believe me when I say, I haven't seen a reader waiting for months and years. You are amazing.
Regards
- Harshada
Bade Achhe Lagte Hain
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