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By Zayn Mallik.

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This is for all the readers who believes in me

Thank you for staying.

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"Get in."he ordered while holding the door open for me,his voice deep and authoritative.I looked up at him hesitantly,feeling scared and nervous.

"Siya,don't make me repeat myself."he murmured huskily and tucked a stray lock behind my ear,"Trust me."he whispered and surprisingly his words did sooth me and I complied with his order.

He closed the door and walked towards the driver's side,not before dismissing the kind old man,he settled beside me and immediately,his mouth watering woodsy scent hit me hard.i closed my eyes and leaned my head against the window,scolding myself for having such sinful thoughts.

"Tell me whom were you running from?"he demanded,his voice devoid of any emotions.I immediately sat up straight and saw him staring straight at the road,his hands clutching the steering wheel tightly.

"I don't.....know."I mumbled hesitantly and immediately his eyes were on me,making me look down nervously.

"You don't know?"he retorted,his voice laced with dark humor,making me shook my head hurriedly

I could feel his eyes boring holes on the side of my face,"interesting."he murmured huskily and looked away.

I took a deep breath and turned my body slightly away from his,leaning my head against the window,I closed my eyes feeling thankful that he didn't push me.Tears started flowing down my face and I tried to wipe them off discreetly but he grabbed my wrist mid air.

"Look at me."he ordered firmly and made me turn towards him,he made sure that my eyes,full of tears were fixated on his golden brown ones.

He stared at me for a moment,making my toes curl and my heart flutter,"Please don't touch me."I managed to mumble these words out and tried to break free from his hold.

"What will you do if I don't stop?"He asked with a little smile playing around the corner of his lips but surprisingly he let go of my wrist,making me frown.I massaged my wrist while staring at him,this stranger was making me feel things that I shouldn't be feeling.I need to put a stop to all this after all I am going to be married soon.I can't think of another man in such a sinful manner.

I wiped my tears and looked at him right in the eye,"I am going to be married and my husband is the chief minister of Rajasthan.He will not like you touching me,so please stop it."

"He is not your husband yet."he stated amusedly while making a steep turn,"also no one can stop me from doing what I want."

His words made me turn around in my seat so that I could face him properly,"I will be married to him,you can't say things like this.Its not right."I tried to make him understand my point as respectfully as possible.

"You will be marrying him,Siya,Be sure of that."he stated seriously,his face turned completely towards me.I could feel my heart pounding,I tried to say something but all my thoughts flew out of the window as he started leaning towards me.His beautiful golden brown eyes staring right into mine, challenging me to push him away.It was as if he could see right through me.

Before I could respond I heard my ma yelling my name,making me turn.Ma was standing on the patio with papa,she looked hysterical while papa was standing straight with a firm look on his face.I hurriedly scrambled out of the car and without paying attention to anything I rushed into my mother's outstretched waiting arms,"I was so scared mum.....he was trying to ....but I ran as fast as I could."I tried explaining the situation to my parents but ma shook her head and hugged me closer.

From the corner of my eye,I saw papa approaching the beautiful man who saved me with folded hands,that man surprised me again by bending down and touching my father's feet.

"Welcome,Rana ji."papa greeted him warmly and patted his shoulder proudly,making me frown.

Rana ji......and suddenly realisation dawned upon me that he is my future husband.I turned around in my mother's arm and looked at him,my eyes wide.

Ma pulled me inside the house hurriedly,leaving the men standing outside and talking,"Siya,I was so scared....when rana ji called.........I thought something happened to you but So nice of him to rescue you from that situation."she whispered hurriedly while pulling me behind her.I was not really paying attention to her words,my mind was outside.

I tried recollecting my meeting with him,trying to remember the things I said to him but why didn't he tell me the truth in the car.

"Siya,baby,stop pouting and wear this dark blue dress.Get ready fast,you and Rana ji are going out for dinner.i convinced your papa to give you sometime to court him properly."She announced,happily with a proud smile on her kind face,making me giggle and look down.

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I walked out of the room,wearing a vibrant dark blue coloured long dress,I left my long wavy black locks open and hurried towards the kitchen where ma placed a tray in my hands.

"Siya,his parents have also reached so please cover your head."Ma whispered hurriedly while adjusting my veil and hair.I looked at her with my eyes wide,this was getting too much now.

"Ma his parents will not like me-"

"Shhhh don't be so loud.You are being a pessimist where is my brave positive baby."She murmured soothingly and started leading me towards the drawing room before I could think of anything else I was standing before my future family with my eyes downcast and head bowed down.I could feel his eyes on me,making me more nervous and shaky.

"Start serving,beta."papa's voice boomed in the suddenly silent room.I gulped and started walking towards the middle aged man in a black suit sitting next to my father,very hesitantly I offered him his tea.He was as intimidating as his son,my eyes were downcast as soon as he took the cup from my hands,I bent down to touch his feet.

"God bless you beta."he said in a hard voice but when I looked up his face was warm.Next I served my papa who took the cup without saying anything.

Very hesitantly I started towards his mother who was sitting right next to him,my eyes were still down cast.I extended the cup but couldn't dare to look up.It was then that I felt warm fingers under my chin,tilting my face up,"Beautiful......"his mother whispered kindly ,she was wearing a very elegant black sari and looked very sophisticated,making me clutch the cup in my hand tightly.

She took the cup from my hand with a warm smile on her face and instantly I bent down to touch her feet all this while I could feel his eyes on me.

"God bless you."she stated happily and sat down next to her son.I turned around to get tea but ma was standing right behind me with his cup making me pout.I wanted some time to gather my nerves but nonetheless I took the cup from her hands and turned around to serve him.

I extended the cup towards him,feeling the same fluttering I felt in the car,"He doesn't drink-"

"Look up."it was a straight command from him,taking my breath away,his voice husky and firm.I lifted my eyes but kept my eyes fixed on his mother who was smiling at me apologetically.I managed to give her a weak smile,she discreetly motioned me to look at him but I ignored her warning.

He stood up and walked closer,"Look up."he whispered this time,his voice hard and firm which made me lift my eyes instantly.

His golden brown eyes were hard and serious,I wanted to look down but his intense eyes held mine,not allowing me to break the contact.

"We are leaving,sir."he stated,his eyes not moving away from my face,I didn't hear what Papa said as my eyes and mind were fixated on this man,standing right in front of me.

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