Chapter 3
Shivam stood outside Riyas house he could see her working from the kitchen. She was wearing a simple yellow salwar her hair tied in a bun and dough all over face. She looked adorable as she tried her level best to roll a chapatti,
Shivam took a deep breath and sighed preparing himself for what came next
Shivam: This is it Shivam win your wife back
He walked into the house the door was open, and snuck into the window. Quietly walking into the kitchen he placed his arms around her petit waist, her hair smelled of ebony jasmine as he inhaled the scent. Her heart started beating she knew it was him, she shut her eyes for a brief second taking him in and slowly placed her hands over his and realized he was not a dream but was indeed true, it was him her eyes open and her heart sank slowly having the courage to turn around she faced him but her leg had to slip at that time only and she fell straight into his arms.
Kabhi Jo... Played in the background
There was an intense eye lock, they saw each others soul, and suddenly she came into her sense when she heard the mobile ring. Shivam made her stand straight and then he picked up the phone
Shivam: Yes I reached, Thanks Papa, Yes I will convince your daughter
RIya's eyebrows crossed as she heard him speak and then when he placed the phone down she asked him in an angry tone of voice
Riya: What are you doing here and what have to come here for
Shivam: I know your upset but I have come to win you back I am sorry Riya I misjudged you for so long
Riya: Sorry doesn't change anything Sorry its so easy to say sorry... you were going to marry another girl how could you
Shivam: Your wrong I would never marry Chanda I love you
Riya: You don't and what right have you come here to claim me
Shivam: I am your husband and your love I am not going to leave this house till I win you back
Riya: I will call the police Shivam stop it
Shivam: Call who you want in the eyes of god and the court I am your husband if you can stay in my house under the pretext of being my wife I can stay here under the pretext of being your husband. (he holds her hand and says) I love you
Riya: Find then do what you want but you go sleep in the guest room.
Shivam: absolutely not I am sleeping with my wife
Riya: (she holds a knife up and says in an angry mood) Listen Shivam I am upset don't upset me more
SHivam: (scared) wow Daadi was right about one thing.
Riya: What
Shivam: you are such a lioness... (he chuckled) Fine I will sleep in the guess oom, but listen if you need me you know where I am
He walked into the room and Riya mumbled in anger to herself.
Precap: First Kiss ;)