PV SS/OS Mistaken Identity Chapter 7 - epilogue - page 7

Mistaken Identity



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Chapter 7 - epilogue - page 7
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She wasn't sure if it was reality or a dream. She had been woken up in the most pleasurable way. It was unusual. In fact it has never happened before in the time that they were together. She had never experienced these feelings before. This kind of pleasure was foreign to her. For her it had always been a chore. She did it because it was expected of her. And usually he was oblivious to it. His need was all that mattered. And once his need was met, he would just fall asleep. For this she was usually glad. She was also very glad that it was over so quickly.
But this time was different. She had been very tired. As usual she had to do all the work around the house although there were servants as well as other female members of the house. Her husband had been away on a business trip. She loved when that happended. They were already married for 5 years but she still couldn't stand him. He was 25 years older than her. He had been a rich widower and she was from a poor family. She was pretty and fair and her parents had been too happy to "sell her to the highest bidder". She had been brought to this house by her husband. She was only 20 when they were married. He had 2 daughters of 24 and 22. And his sister was living with them as well. She was the head of the home. She made Aarti's life a living hell. She was their slave. She had to do everything for her sister in law and step daughters. And they complained to her husband about her constantly, bringing his wrath down on her. More than once she was beaten for things that she was not guilty of. In the 5 year of marriage, whilst enduring his lecherous advances, she was still not pregnant and for this she was also punished. She really wished that she would fall pregnant, just so that she could have someone of her own. .

She was disappointed when she woke up and felt someone get into the bed. He must have returned earlier from his business trip. All she wanted was sleep. She had been working and running around from the moment she woke up that morning. She pretended to be asleep. But as usual that didn't worry him. But this time, instead of just turning her around, discarding the necessities, then mounting her grunting while she just prayed that it would be over quickly, he moved her hair away from her neck and started kissing her there. She had he back to him, she stiffened in surprise and then the sensations she felt took over as he nibbled at her ears. She let out a moan. Her body shivering. He lifted her nightgown and started kneading her breast and then he took her nipples between his fingers and rubbed the already hard tips. She found herself arching he body to the back into him, her bottom against his hard erection. Again she gasped. She heard him moan in her ear. He pulled her closer to him, she wasn't sure if she was imagining it but he felt different, smelt different. He was already naked and he removed her panties. He started exploring her most intimate part, making her writhe in pleasure. Then he moved under the sheet and his mouth gave the most intense pleasure she had ever experienced. Till eventually she experienced the most amazing feeling she had ever felt. He body was still shuddering in pleasure when she felt him enter her from behind and he started thrusting. For the first time did not want him to stop. For the first time she participated, meeting each of his thrusts. His fingers started to massage her again, his thrusting not abating. And when she was again reached her point of bliss, he let got too.
He held on to her. They were still entwined. It was still pitch dark and she didn't want to turn around, she didn't want to talk. She didn't want to break the spell. And if it was just a dream then she didn't want to wake up.
Too soon her alarm went off. She woke up, and first she was surprised that she was naked. Then she remembered what happened. Instantly her body reacted. She pulled the sheet over her covering herself. She noticed that he was not in the bed anymore. Normally he slept till much later. Especially since he must be tired from coming home late and what happened after. She blushed. She remembered that she has woken up, still feeling him inside her but he was also sleeping, partially on top of her. She was aroused again and moved slightly against him with the desired result. He started moving inside her as before till both of them once again fell asleep tired and quenched.
She got up and showered and made her way to the kitchen to make breakfast. She still didn't see her husband. Even when she served breakfast he still wasn't there.
"Maya-jiji, where is Prashant?" she asked as she was serving breakfast.
"What do you mean? You know he is away. He will be back tonight only."
"Oh, but..." she started puzzled.
"But what, Aarti?"
"No, nothing." she said. It must have been a dream, she thought. Soon her step daughters came down to breakfast, with them was her the eldest ones latest boyfriend. She didn't have any time for him. He was obviously an arrogant rich spoilt brat. He didn't like her either. He judged her for marrying a man who was old enough to be her father without knowing the facts.
"Aartiji, Yash is here for breakfast too."
"Mansi, did he sleep over!?"
"Buaji, it was so late when we came from the club, but he slept in the spare bedroom." she said. But she looked at him angrily.
"Ok, how is your family Yash." The aunty was ok with that, because she wanted her favourite niece to marry into this prestigious family.
They continued talking as Aarti went back to the kitchen.
Finally the kitchen was clean and Aarti went back to her bedroom. She wanted to check something. She was very confused.
She went to stand in front of the mirror and removed her pallu. And on closer inspection she could confirm that the mark on her shoulder was indeed a love bite. She started shaking, She knew now it was not a dream but how. She sat on her bed, when someone from grabbed her from behind and started kissing her from behind.
She moved out of his grip and turned around.
"No" they said together.
"What are you doing here?"
"What are you doing in Mansi's room?"
"This is my room!!!" she was almost hysterical now as realisation set in.
He held his hand to his head.
"Last night ...? Was it you?" she asked.
"I thought it was her."
"I thought it was my husband. Oh no!! What are we going to do?"
"It was a mistake. I will tell your husband ..."
"No, no one must know. No one, do you hear me."
"Ok"
"Aarti! Aarti" she heard her Maya calling her.
"Coming May-jiji. Don't let anyone see you come out of the room. Stay away from me. Don't ever show your face here again."
She left him there as she made her way out of the room.
"Yes, jiji"
"I had call from the police. There was an accident yesterday. Prashant ... Prashant is gone. We have to go to Mumbai." she was crying.
"I will take you to the airport" she heard. She hadn't even realised that he was there.
"Thank you Yash"said Maya
She was shaken. Too much has happened. She felt herself losing consciousness.
When she woke up, it was only him with her. She was lying on the couch.
"What are you still doing here?"
"They all went to the airport. They asked me to stay here with you. They said you don't have to come. They will bring the body home."
"I am fine now. You can go."
He left and with everything that happened after, he was the least of her concern.
She was not a grieving widow in the true sense of the word. She went through the motions and she felt sad, like she would be sad for any other acquaintance.
As expected, he had left her nothing in his will. And his daughters and sister gave her a month to find alternative accommodation. She wasn't allowed to keep any jewellery or anything.
She didn't know what to do. She was so worried, she had gone for a walk and she found a restaurant. She sat down and only ordered some water.
"Hello, I'm Vidhi. Sorry, have a kept you waiting long? My kids are keeping me so busy. Can I order you a cup of tea?" The woman carried on. Aarti was confused. She didn't know what she was on about. but she sat down opposite her.
"You are prettier and younger than I expected." said the friendly woman.
"I ..."
"Sorry, I suppose that sounded judgemental."
"No"
The waiter came and she ordered tea for both of them.
"Priya said that you were so good with the children. I have been struggling for months to get the right nanny and it was like an answered prayer when I met up with Priya."
"I don't think..."
"No, no. I am a good judge of character. I can see that you are a kind and genuine person. I know that you are the best person for the job. I have to go back to work soon. My husband and I have a law firm. So I need someone I can trust with my children. We sometimes work long hours. And I feel I can trust you."
Her phone rang. After excusing herself she took the call. Then she took out a book and wrote down something.
"This is my address, telephone number and salary that we are offering. Please think about it and let me know. But I need to know quite soon. Getting a live in nanny is quite difficult.
"Vidhi-madam, I don't have to think about it. I want the job. But ..."
"Great" Vihdi hugged her. We can discuss everything else later."

A week later, she stood at the door at the Scindiya Mansion. Vidhi and her mother in law came to greet her.
"This is Vendant" she said hold a baby of about 6 months old. He was so gorgeous. Aarti took him and the she had an immediate report with him. Soon a little toddler came running, "mamma, dadi,"
"This is my little Vedhika."
They were both so cute.
"Come along, I will show you to your room"
It was very nice rooms for servant's rooms. Much better than in her husband's house. The children was still with their grandmother.
"Thank you madam. But before anything, I have something to confess. I was not the person that you came to meet that day. I tried to tell you but you didn't give me a chance. But I can do the job. Madam, I am a widow and I have nowhere to live. My husband's family asked me to leave when he died and that day I was just sitting there wondering what I am going to do. My own family will not take me back. You came as if sent by God. I need this job madam. After school I did 2 year free community course in early childhood and I love children. But I will leave if you tell me to."
"What is your name?"
"Aarti"
"Aarti, I know that you are not the person I came to meet. My friend Priya phoned me afterwards to ask me why I didn't pitch up. But you know what, I knew that that you are the right person for the job. It might be a case of mistaken identity, but as you say, I too believe it was a God sent. I did come there to meet you even though at the time, neither of us knew it. Thank you for your honesty. I still trust you with my children."
"Thank you madam."
Aarti had a perfect first day with her kids. She felt so guilty as she had to do so little. She worked less than when she was at her husband's house. There were servants and all she had to do was to look after the children. She was even invited to join them at the dinner table where she was introduced to the rest of the family.
"Pankaj, where is your brother."
"Probably with his latest girlfriend" laughed Pankaj.
"Namaste" they heard from the door.
"Aah, speak of the devil. Come sit Yash"
Aarti's head shot up and looked in his direction. It was him!
"Aarti, this is my younger b-i-l, Yash. He is hardly at home. Yash, this is our new nanny, Aarti"
They just nodded at each other awkwardly.
"I'm not hungry Ma. I had supper with Aaman and Rajesh. Is it ok if I go to my room to work?"
"Fine, beta."
She was so glad that he chose to do that.
They made sure they stayed out of each other's way. She went to the nursery about 2 weeks later and she heard Vedhika giggle. As she came into the room she saw Yash playing with her. You could see the love between the two. He would be a good father she thought.
"Mamma-Aarti, mamma Aarti" Vedhika shouted when she saw Aarti. Chachu play"
His expression changed immediately.
"Yes, poppet. I see. Come it's bath time now. Then story time and bedtime." She walked towards Vedhika but she stumbled over one of Vedhika's toys on the floor He jumped up and caught her. They stood face to face. Their lips almost touching. Everything else forgotten. Their hearts beating rapidly.
"Mamma Aarti fall." Vedhika said bringing them out of the trance. Aarti, made her way out of his arms.
"Yes, poppet. I fall. Let's go now." She couldn't get out of there fast enough.
"Chachu, you read story"
"Yes, I will come later, princess."
Aarti had tucked Vedhika in, as her parents had gone out of town on business. Normally Vidhi, tried to do that herself. Yash came in to read her story. Aarti wanted to leave but Vedhika wanted her to stay so she lie down next to her listening to his gorgeous voice. Closing her eyes.
He smiled when he saw these two beauties sleep together. He kissed Vedhika and he touched Aarti's cheek lovingly, he was about to kiss Aarti too, when he hear Vendant wake up. He rushed to the cot and picked him up. He didn't want him to disturb them. He took him out of the nursery and went to sit in the lounge with him. His bottle was ready next to the cot, so he fed him.
"Vendant, what is wrong with your uncle, huh? Why can't I get your beautiful nanny out of my head? I tried to stay away from her after that first night and then she ends up here in my home. She is driving me crazy. What am I going to do about her? You know I am even jealous of you, because you get to be held in her arms. I have never felt like this about anyone. Even that one night that we shared, it was like nothing I ever experienced. But you are too young for this discussion. But thanks for listening." He chuckled as she saw Vendant looking up at him as if he understood what he said. Soon, he was also asleep with Vendant in his arms on the couch.
Aarti woke up. She felt embarrassed that she fell asleep when Yash was telling the story. She was worried when she didn't see Vendant in the cot. Finally she found them asleep on the couch. She bent down to take Vendant from him. All of a sudden he grabbed her arm and he kissed her gently. When the kiss ended they both just looked at each other.
"I ... I came for Vendant"
"I know" he brought her head down again for another kiss.
"Yash ... Yash-sir, we can't" she said when they stopped.
"Why not. You are not married anymore."
"Please can I have the baby? I want to put him in the cot."
He gave her the baby and she made her way back to the nursery.
He followed her. As soon as he put the baby down, he embraced her from behind. He kissed her in her neck and nibbled her ear as he did that night. She was out of breath soon.
"Please stop sir"
"Don't call me sir. You don't work for me."
"But I work for your brother and his wife and they trust me."
"This has nothing to do with your ability to do your job"
"Nonetheless, we can't do this. That time was a mistake."
"A very enjoyable mistake." he whispered in her ear.
"Yash ... sir, please."
He turned her around.
"I said don't call me sir."
He took her lips in his again. This time the kiss wasn't gently. It was roaring with passion. Finally she came to her senses and pushed him away and ran to her room and locked the door. She sank down next to the door and started crying. How could she do this? He was her employer's brother. She had tried to forget that night but she couldn't. She constantly thought about it and dreamt about him. He was out her league and besides she didn't just want to be another notch on his belt. At least not knowingly. But she couldn't leave from here. She had nowhere else to go.
He went to his room. He was so frustrated. Every night he had to go to bed like this. He had even tried to be with other women but he couldn't. He only had her on his mind. He tried to stay away from her house. Then he couldn't anymore, he went to her house in the guise of visiting Mansi. But she wasn't there anymore and then he finds her in his own home that same night. He lied and said he had eaten but he had to deal with her presence before he could just sit down to dinner with her. And then he tried to avoid her, but he still couldn't get her out of his head.
Finally he gave into his urges tonight. He kissed her. She responded as he knew she would. Just like she did that night. He had snuck into the wrong room that night. But everything that night felt so right. More than right. He had never experienced anything like that. Until he found out it was her, he had considered proposing to Mansi. And when he found out that it was her stepmother he was floored. He couldn't believe it. He couldn't stand her. She was one of those typical women that allowed themselves to marry an old man for money. She was so beautiful, he was sure that she could have gotten somebody else but such girls only cared about money. But he often thought after their passionate encounter, that the old man was very lucky to have a wife as hot as she was. Hot in every sense of the word.
He had an idea. If she married the old man for his money and he knew from Mansi that she was kicked out with nothing, maybe he should would be his on a similar basis. Not that he would ever offer marriage to her.

Oh my God B I'm breathless, this is truly beautiful a mixture of every aspect of human nature, sadness, passion, lust and most certainly broken hearts that needs to be healed and mended...update soon Honey B

Chapter 2


The family was invited to a family wedding in Dehli. But they opted to only go the last two days. Yash had excused himself. He had made other plans with his friends before the invitation came. The family invited Aarti along but she refused as it was a family affair and she felt that it was not her place.
She had no idea that he did not go to Dehli. She had gone shopping that day. It was her first free day since she had gotten married. She was allowed free days now but she didn't take them. She still spent it with the kids. She also had money, as she had gotten paid. She bought herself a few new clothes and she even had her hair done. She bought take a ways for supper as she didn't expect the servants to cook for her alone.
She then decided to take a long leisurely bath. The one thing she indulged in always when her husband was away. She had put candles around the bath and filled the bath with lavender scented bubble bath, her favourite. She was closed her eyes and relaxed and soon dozed off.
He had gone out with his friends. But he came home earlier than planned. They were all couples and felt like the odd one out. He made his excuses and went home. He wasn't even excited about that. He would be alone. The house was dark when he entered. He approached the door of her room. He didn't know why he entered when she was not even there, He was surprised to see the light coming from the bathroom. Everyone was supposed to be gone. He saw her lying in the bath, clearly asleep. The bubbles covered her body but it had started to slip down exposing her beautiful breasts. He walked to her and started to kiss her. His fingers circling her nipples. He felt her responding, her tongue flicking in and out of his mouth. Before they both knew it he was in the bath, fully dressed besides his shoes. They were both on their knees. He was devouring her nipples with his mouth. She was impatiently removing this clothes. His pants off and his shirt was half on half off. She bent down and her mouth covered his manhood to his great pleasure. Then he moved he away, sat down and pulled her on top of him and she straddled him. Her movements were eager and passionate, bringing them both to climax quickly. And they sat holding each other, not sure what happens now.
Then she hastily got out of the bath, wrapped a towel around herself and left the bathroom. Not even looking at him. When he got out of the bathroom she was in her dressing gown.
"Aarti ..." he was only in a towel.
"Please leave sir."
"We need to talk"
"No, there is nothing to talk about. I will hand in my resignation on Monday."
"Where will you go?"
She shrugged.
"Aarti, you have no place to go."
"I am not your responsibility. I will make a plan."
"I have a suggestion."
"What do you mean?"
"I will get you a place of your own, you don't have to work, and I will give you an allowance."
She looked at him angrily.
"And you will give me all these things just because you are a nice guy right."
"Aarti, we enjoy each other. We can make this work for us. I want you to be mine. I will treat you well. You will have a better life than with your husband."
"I have a better life now than I had with my husband. I don't have to work all day for him and his family, I don't have to endure his sexual advances at night, and I get paid a good salary for my job. My parents practically sold me to him. I had to endure him since I was 20. I hated every moment of it. I was a slave in that house. And when his daughters and sister complained I was beaten. I don't need you to have a better life then I had with my husband. My life is already better. I was happy here. Do you think being a paid w***e is better than this?"
"Aarti, that's not what I meant."
"What else could you mean? You will be paying me for sex. What else is there? Just because I am poor you think I will just fall for your proposition."
"You just gave it away for free. What does that make you?"
"I know what it makes me. And I am totally disgusted with myself. But it won't happen again. I asked you before and I am asking you again, Please stay away from me."
He came to stand in front of her. Her grabbed her and kissed her punishingly.
"You are mine already. I can have you anytime I want and we both know that. I just wanted to give you a better life. You refused but I still haven't had my fill of you. You are not going anywhere. You are staying here. I know my family holds you in high esteem and I know you respect them too. How do they think they will feel if they know that you had sex with me while you were still married?"
"You wouldn't dare."
"I have nothing to lose. They will be disappointed in me yes, but I am family. You are just a paid worker."
"I hate you!" she hissed.
"I don't care"
He took her mouth in his again. She tried to fight him off. He lost his towel in the scuffle and her gown was opened quite easily. And much as she hated it, she soon became aroused. She lay her down at the edge of her bed and entered her still standing. Lifting her bottom with his hands. His thrusts were wild and hard and she screamed in pleasure. After they both climaxed, he lifted her and moved her up to the bed kissing her, kissing every part of her body. Then he moved up again and rolled over, putting her on top of him and she didn't have to be asked as she started her rhythmic movements on top of him. When she reached climax, he changed positions and he started his thrusts again. They only stopped due to sheer exhaustion.
They only woke up at about noon. Yash woke her up with a cup of tea. He was already dressed.
She pulled the sheet over her. She was embarrassed.
"I will go and get something to eat from outside."
"It's not necessary."
He didn't answer. He just left.
She got up and went to shower and got dressed. His clothes from the night before was still in the bath. She didn't know what it was she was doing. But more importantly she didn't know what she should be doing. She cleaned up the mess they made and removed the candles.
By the time he was back she was just sitting in the lounge.
"Here is some food. I wasn't sure what you liked so I bought a selection."
"I am not hungry."
"Eat. You will get sick."
She ate slowly.
"I am going out. I will see you later."
She slept most of the time after that. She was in bed already when he came back. It was late. Her door was locked. She felt him try the door.
"Aarti, open the door. If you don't I will have to knock it down and then what will we tell my parents?"
She got up and opened the door for him.
She smelt alcohol on his breath. He kissed her, lifted her up and lay her down on the bed. Again the passion consumed them the whole night long.
She was up early the next morning. She showered and made breakfast. She was sitting at the table, drinking tea when he came.
He was also fully dressed.
"I will be going away next week. I won't bother you any more after this. You don't have to leave. I won't tell my parents about our past. I'm sorry about ... well about everything. It won't happen again. " she didn't look up, she didn't answer and he left.
He volunteered to oversee a 6 month contract in England. He was worked himself to a standstill. He didn't want to think about her. He missed his family. She was still at his house as far as he knew. He would sometimes call home and Vehdika would tell her about mamma-Aarti. Finally he couldn't put it off anymore, he had to go home. He had to see her.
There was a party for his homecoming. She was a bundle of nerves. She didn't know what would happen if he returns. She didn't help with the preparations. She looked after the children. She excused herself just before he came. She said she wasn't feeling well. And she wasn't. She heard the celebrations, the laughter. She would miss all that. They had really been so good to her. She had saved up as much money as she could to leave. She had thought she could face him but she realised today that she actually couldn't. She needed to leave. She would miss her babies most of all. She waited till she was sure that they were all asleep. She quietly snuck out of the room, she went to the nursery, kissed her babies and left. She left a letter of apology and resignation for Vidhi.
He was standing on the balcony. He was tired but he couldn't sleep. He was happy to see his family. But he wanted to see her. They said she wasn't feeling well but he knew she was just avoiding him. Even now he was tempted to go to her room, but he told her he would leave her alone. He was just about to lie down again when he saw someone coming leaving the house. He recognised her. She had a bag with her, she was obviously leaving. He was torn. He didn't know if he should follow her. She was leaving because of him that was clear. Else why would she leave now? He decided not follow her. He saw her get into a cab that was waiting for her out front. He felt empty as watched her leave.
He came down for breakfast and the mood was sombre. Vidhi had obviously been crying.
"What's the matter he asked" already knowing.
"Aarti left. I wish she told me she was going. She should've told me if she was unhappy. I could have done something. I could have offered her more money."
"I don't think she was unhappy bahu. I think she just didn't want to stay here in her condition."
"What condition?" he asked immediately.
"She is pregnant."
"What? Why didn't anyone say anything to me before?"

"Since when are you interested in the wellbeing of the nanny?"
"Since ... since I might be the father of the child." he decided that there was no point in hiding it.
"What!" exclaimed the family members.
"How, When?" the questions came from various directions.
"Does it matter? How far along is she?"
"I am not sure. I was under the impression it was her husband's child. Although she still very small."Vidhi said.
"Yash Scindiya how could you take advantage of that poor girl."
"I'm sorry Ma."
"You go and find her. I will not have the mother of my grandchild wandering around this world without even a place to stay. "
"Yes Ma."
He called the number of the cab company that he saw last night to find out where they dropped her. It was a hostel about 20 minutes' drive away. He went there and quickly charmed the receptionist to tell him which room she was in and to let him in.
She found it strange that someone was knocking on her room door. She opened it.
"Yash?" how did he get into a woman's hostel.
"How did you find me?"
"Come home Aarti"
"I don't have a home."
"You have a home Aarti. And you have my child."
She wasn't shocked that he knew.
"Just because I am having your child doesn't mean that your home is mine. And how will your family react when they find out that you are my child's father and not my husband?"
"They already know. I wasn't sure. But you just confirmed it."
"Oh"
"Ma wants you home."
"Really, she wasn't upset?"
"Yes, with me."
"It's fine. You can tell your mother I will be fine."
"She wants her grandchild at home Aarti."
"I can't go back there. I am too embarrassed. I abused their hospitality and now I am pregnant."
"Aarti, I am not going to stand here all night. Get your things and come or I will carry you out here without your luggage.
"I will come."
The ride home was quiet.
When the car stopped, Vidhi came running out and embraced her.
"Why didn't you tell me Aarti? I just assumed that it was your husband's child."
"I was embarrassed."
"Well I'm glad you are back."
His parents were standing there as well.
"Aarti-bahu, you never give us a scare like that again you hear. You have to look after yourself and my grandchild. Come inside."
"Yes, G3-madam"
"No, you are not an employee. You are family. Go and rest, we will talk to you both later."
She was tired and stressed out. So she fell asleep quickly. After her nap she found the family sitting in the lounge, waiting for her.

Originally posted by: zuby87

Oh my God B I'm breathless, this is truly beautiful a mixture of every aspect of human nature, sadness, passion, lust and most certainly broken hearts that needs to be healed and mended...update soon Honey B

B my friend another Awesome Story from you ⭐️👍🏼

Wow! B that was fantastic Aarti found a home and a family ⭐️

oh my!! am I glad to see that my Honey-Bee is back to dripping her sweet honey and is no longer a lazy bee!!! I was starting to worry but now I'm at peace 😆 I loved both parts Bee! of course Yash is hiding his feelings by being a jerk but what else can we expect from a cradiot thick-skulled tubelight?? at least Aarti found acceptance and a home with the Scindhias!!

don't forget my fav too please! I have been waiting for an update for long, how long will you leave Aarti unconscious at Prashant's hands? 🤣 yes silly me but update soonest of soon!!

sweet dreams my Honey-Bee!!

oh my poor aarti suffered a lot 🥺
her so called parents sold her 😡
how disgusting they r sold they own daughter 😡
that monster prashant his so called baughters & sister wasn't less 😡
they all made aarti life hell 😡
thank god finally that old yucky monster prashant death 😃
at least now aarti got free from that hell 🥳
OMG aarya made love by mistake without knowing 😲
for the first time both felt so amazing passionate that they never felt 😳
wow vidhi & her mother in law is so sweet they were so good to aarti 🤗
ouch they r yash families
uff yash took advantage of aarti for his pleasure 😡
OMG aarti got pregnant & left the SM 😲
yash saw but choose to not to follow her
at least after know abt her pregnancy & his mom he went to bring aarti back
hope yash & his families r not faking their love for aarti
I wish they will understand aarti & accept her & baby with their love
continue plz

Originally posted by: Tessaloni

oh my!! am I glad to see that my Honey-Bee is back to dripping her sweet honey and is no longer a lazy bee!!! I was starting to worry but now I'm at peace 😆 I loved both parts Bee! of course Yash is hiding his feelings by being a jerk but what else can we expect from a cradiot thick-skulled tubelight?? at least Aarti found acceptance and a home with the Scindhias!!

don't forget my fav too please! I have been waiting for an update for long, how long will you leave Aarti unconscious at Prashant's hands? 🤣 yes silly me but update soonest of soon!!

sweet dreams my Honey-Bee!!

😆 I will try soon. 😉

Chapter 3

"Bahu, we have contacted the priest. You will be married in a week."
"No G3-ma ..." she stopped when she was given a warning look. She didn't know what to say.
"Maji, please don't force Yash to marry me. I will be fine. I promise.
"I raised my sons to take responsibility for their actions and Yash has already agreed."
"But..."
"Ma Bauji, please can I please speak to Aarti alone."
They nodded.
He got up and took her hand and walked with her to his room.
"What is the problem Aarti? I don't understand. We are having a baby and I want to marry you."
"For the baby. That is no reason to get married."
"Why did you marry your first husband?"
"My parents made me. So I know how it feels to be forced into marriage. I don't wish it on anyone else."
"Aarti, no one can make me do what I don't want to do."
"Yash, what if I agree to your previous proposal, then you don't have to marry me. I will live away from here, I promise I will be available whenever you want me to be till you find someone that you want to marry."
He banged his hand against his desk.
"Dammit Aarti, you are not hearing me. I want to marry you. My child will have a family. And he or she will live here with the rest of my family. I have decided."
"Yash please. Don't make me do this." she started to cry.
He was totally taken aback by her response. So many other girls would fall all over themselves to marry him and now she refuses and she behaves as it will be pure torture.
"Aarti, I can't possibly be worse than your first husband. He beat you, you were slave in his house. He was ancient compared to you. Why are you so opposed to this?"
"We made a mistake Yash. It was a big mistake. Please let's not perpetuate it by making a bigger one. I don't want to live my life being forced into marriage because of conditions that is beyond my control."
"Beyond your control? Aarti, as far as I remember, we both participated in making this baby. How is that beyond your control?"
How does she tell him that she can't control herself when it comes to him?
"Yash do you realise that people will talk about you. About us. Marrying the widow of Prashant Dubey. They will continue thinking what you thought about me. That I am marrying for money."
"I don't care what people say about me."
"I do."
"So you are adamant about this?"
"Please, we can be co-parents."
"Fine. Let's go."
"Ma Buaji, we are not getting married."
"Yash" his father said.
"No bauji, she refused and I am not forcing anyone to marry me. She will stay here with my child. I promise from now on there will be nothing between us other than co-parenting, like she calls it."
"Aarti, please reconsider."
She just stood with her head down and didn't answer.
"Ma stop begging her. She doesn't want to marry me. I will never ask her again. I will however go and see a lawyer to sign an agreement because I am not going to risk losing my child." with that he left the room.
"You may go your room, bahu."
She fled from there in tears. Later Vidhi came to sit with her.
"Aarti, are you sure that you won't marry Yash. He is a good man."
"Vidhi-madam, I don't want to be known for trapping a man into marriage."
"Aarti can I ask you a personal question?"
"You can ask and I will try and answer."
"You don't strike me as the kind of person that indulges in casual sex. Why did you sleep with Yash?"
"I ... I don't know. I can't seem to resist him."
"Do you love him?"
"I think so."
"Then why not marry him."
"No. It's not right to force someone to marry you."
"Aarti, you are making the wrong decision. You still have time to correct it. Don't leave it too late. I know Yash, he is a proud man. You might lose him for good."
"I can't."
"I hope when you realise you belong together that it won't be too late."

Yash was very involved in the pregnancy. He took her for her check-ups, made sure she was booked into the best hospital for the delivery but other than that he was totally detached from her. He never touched her. He never attempted to come to her room again. His only concern was for his child and he made it abundantly clear. The rest of the family treated her like one of their own. It was nice to be part of a family.
She was out shopping with Vidhi and G3-ma for baby clothes. She was about 7 months pregnant and soon she was too tired to walk and they sat down to get a bite to eat. She heard comments that were clearly directed at her.
"Shameless she left our house and moved in with my ex. And now she is knocked up. And it didn't even take her long. From nanny to mistress in no time." she didn't look around. She knew who they were. Her late husband's daughters.
Vidhi and G3-ma got up almost in unison.
"Excuse me, please let me introduce myself to you. My name is G3 SP Scindiya. Our family is one of the richest most influential in India. And with me are my bahus. I am fiercely protective over them. I am so pleased that you cannot be referring to any of my bahus. Because if anyone ever did. I will not hesitate to ruin them. Have a nice day ladies." She said and moved back to their table.
Aarti had tears in her eyes. She was so grateful to her.
"Come bahu, I have more shopping to do for you and my grandbaby." she said loud enough for them to hear. And they left.

She was still upset later that night when Yash came to her. It was the first time he was in her room since that weekend.
"Are you ok Aarti?"
"I'm fine."
"Bhabhi told me what happened."
She sighed.
"I felt sorry for G3-ma. She had to endure those remarks and she still defended me. I knew that was going to happen, that is why I wanted to leave."
"Those people are of no consequence to us. And I can assure you that they will never utter another word like that to anyone."
"Did I make the wrong decision Yash? Should I have married you?"
"I can't answer that for you Aarti. Only you can decide that."
"And if I wanted to change my mind?"
He stared at her intently.
"I want to marry you Aarti. Nothing has changed. But you have to make up your mind. You can't expect me to wait indefinitely."
"Don't you want a love marriage?"
"I want to marry you."
She was disappointed.
"What if you marry me and you fall in love. What would happen then?"
"If we are married I will stay committed to you."
"So you will give up on your love for me and your child."
"Aarti, either you want to marry me or not. I am not going live my life based on hypothetical scenarios. What if we get married and something happens the baby. What if you fall in love now, what then? What happens to our baby?"
"I have fallen in love, Yash."
"What?" he looked at her angrily. "With who?"
How could she have fallen in love when she was always at home?
"With you."
He was shocked. It was not expected. Not at all. He didn't know what to say to that.
"I could handle the physical pain endured at Prashant's hand but I am not sure if I will be able to handle that kind of pain you could inflict if you break my heart."
"As I said Aarti. I can't make the decision for you." he left her room.
She was disappointed and hurt by his reaction. She sat down on her bed and contemplated what she should do. Marry him, the man that she loves, the father of her child and hope he eventually feels the same or give him his freedom. Either way she was going to get hurt. She was already hurt. But she believed him when he said he would not leave her. She needed to make a decision.
After supper Yash went back to his room. He was confused. He wanted her that much he knew. If they got married, it would definitely not be a platonic relationship. But love? The thought never even crossed his mind. Yes, he loved his family and he already loved his son but loving her, what did that mean. He supposed he could grow to love her as he loved his family. But falling in love was another matter. He had been with many women but he never fallen in love. That kind of love only existed in fairy tales. All the marriages in his family were arranged. No one were or needed to fall in love. And it worked for them.
There was a knock on the door.
"Come in" he said. It was her.
"Yash, if you still want to get married we can."
"As long as you realise that it will not be a marriage in name only. It will be a real marriage."
"I will agree to that."
"Then let's go tell Ma and Bauji."
The family was happy and the wedding was arranged in a matter of days. Only close family and friends of the Scindiyas attended. Aarti refused that her family be involved in her marriage or any part of her life. She knew that they would want to get their greedy claws into these people and embarrass her. He late husband paid them off and they left her in his grubby hands."
After the rituals were completed, he carried her to their bedroom. She wasn't even sure if she would be sleeping in this room. He helped her remove her jewellery and clothes and ran a bath for her. She came out wearing long flowing silky pyjamas. It was a gift from her mother in law and it was a bit old fashioned.
"You can use the bathroom now.
He came out a short time later with wearing his pyjamas. He looked so hot but she was also very tired being in her last trimester.
He got into bed. He sensed that she was unsure of how to re-act.
"You can sleep Aarti. I know you are tired."
She nodded and went straight to sleep. He was not so lucky. He couldn't sleep. He was so hungry for her. And she was right here but he knew she was tired and needed rest. She was even more beautiful with his baby growing inside her. He couldn't imagine a more beautiful bride. Soon she was kicking of the blankets. She was clearly hot. She woke up and was getting out of bed.
"What is it Aarti?"
"I am thirsty"
"Stay. I will get you some water"
"I want some juice please. Ok, I will get it from the kitchen,
When he came back she dressed and a lighter nightgown. A chemise that fit tightly to her body and was short. He stared at her hungrily. She was sexy even at 7 months pregnant. He gave her the juice.
"I was too hot. Sorry."
He switched off the lights and got into bed.
"Yash, we can make love if you want. But only if you want. I know my body is not the same anymore but ..."
She didn't have a chance to talk any further as he grabbed her to him and starting kissing her. Her body tasted salty from the sweat. He devoured her breasts and back up to her neck, nibbling her ears as he knew this drove her crazy. Within no time she was on top of him, kissing him. She moved down on him, kissing him as she moved down. She took his magnificent manhood in her hands. Caressing it before her mouth came down on him. He nearly jumped up when she did so. The pleasure was extreme. He groaned in ecstasy. He sat up, supported by his arms, he wanted to watch the erotic sight of her devouring him. The she stopped and moved back up and took him in her hands again and led his hardness into her moistness. And she started riding him until she collapsed in top of him still shuddering. He turned her around and entered her from the back, just like he did the first time. His thrusts hard and hungry and his fingers again pleasured her in front. Finally they lay breath labouring against each other.
He held her closely. His hands caressing her protruding stomach.
"Are you ok baby?"
Are you talking to me or the baby?
"Both. You're my baby too now aren't you."
She just smiled.
"Are you ok?"
We are both fine."
"Was it good?"
"It was way way better than good."
"Yes, it's been too long."
"You don't mind my body?"
"I love your body. I love how it shelters our son. You are even sexier now than before. I might just keep you barefoot and pregnant."
"I don't know about that. But you can keep trying."
"Is that so?"
"Mmm"
He turned her on her back again. Kissed her. He lifted her legs and put it on either side of his shoulders and entered her. This time the lovemaking was slow and lingering and after climax she practically fell asleep immediately. He still gathered her in his arms and kept her there. He moved his hands over her hair and wiped the wayward strands away.
"Good night, sleep tight, Mrs Scindiya" he said to his sleeping wife and pecked her on the cheek.