Charector introduction 💚

Aarav - 32 year old ,
Single father to an angel - anika ..
His wife Rhea left him and their 1 year old daughter anika when she found someone else ...

Aarav now due pressure from family and anika's emotional asking for having a mamma to her - shook him up...

He finally agreed to say yes to a proposal his parents saw..! " Ayesha "
... They talked for 10 times..barely ... In phones!!! And 2 times in person...

Mehek - 22 year old
Sunshine girl.. always wanted to feel love ... But she is unwanted in everyone's life...!

She overheard the conversation between her parents and how they felt sad about her birth ...

She worked hard to make them feel proud.. to get good grades - to get many trophies from school and college ... But in return she always felt unwanted...!

Blurb 1 🔥

" Jiju... You can only see my sister after getting permission from me " - mehek chirped near barat.. and made everyone laugh..

Aarav rolled his eyes at her words and baby anika giggled seeing mehek...

"How much ??"- aarav said in plain tone staring blankly at her as he didn't have any interest in all these rituals..

"May be 5 ,  jiju "- mehek chirped and teased her to be jiju... Showing her 5 fingers.!!!

He took a bundle of cash and kept in her hands...
" Your 5 lakhs ... Now move... I'm getting late .." - he said in plain tone and mehek and her fellow cousins gasped looking at the cash..

"No...jiju... I just asked for 5000/- not 5 lakhs.."- mehek tried to say , but all the relatives and Aarav's family entered mandap leaving her stoic at her position...! 

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Blurb 2 🔥

“I made dinner… Anaya wanted us all to eat together.”- mehek said standing in front of her jiju turned husband...

Aarav didn’t even look up from his laptop.

“I’m busy.”- aarav said in a plain cold tone

She stepped closer.

“She was waiting for you. Just fifteen minutes—”- mehek tried to say with a smile ..

His head snapped up, eyes hard.
Aarav: “Don’t tell me how to be a father. Don’t try to play wife or mother here. You’re neither.”

The words cut deep. She froze.

He stood, his tall frame towering over her.

“Don’t think a few fake smiles and cooking meals will make me forget what your sister did. You’re her blood. You’re the same. Maybe you’ll leave too when you find a better option.”- aarav said in a low cruel voice..

Her breath hitched.

“I’m not her, Aarav. I’m not Rhea. And I’m not Ayesha.”- mehek tried to say...

He smirked, bitter.

“No, you’re worse. At least they were honest about what they wanted. You? You’re just here to save your family’s face. Don’t pretend you care.”- aarav said not knowing the inner turmoil she's facing...

Mehek’s eyes burned, but she swallowed the tears....

After continuous insults from him , she gaveup...

One day - in her room sat near balcony leaning towards wall crying silently... But her faded sobs evident ...

" I failed as a daughter... And now I failed as wife and mother too .." - she said to herself thinking low about her ...

And then , she started to focus on herself ... Her studies - and on the little girl anaya who always follows her calling mamma - mamma like a lost puppy...

Blurb 3 🥵

He lifted her effortlessly, carrying her to the bedroom, his lips trailing along her jawline.

“Aarav… what are we doing?”- mehek said in between her breathless gasps.

He looked into her eyes, his voice low and rough.

“Something I should’ve done the day you walked into my life.”- aarav said in husky tone claiming her lips...

His mouth captured hers again, this time slower but deeper, as if tasting every inch he had denied himself.

His hands roamed her curves, removing layers of fabric with possessiveness. She gasped when his fingers brushed her bare skin, sending shivers through her.

“You’re mine. Do you hear me? No one else will ever have you. Only me.”- aarav said with his dark hunter eyes..!

Mehek moaned softly, her own hands exploring him, pulling him closer.

What followed was a blur of heat and need—his lips tracing fiery paths down her neck, his touch alternating between gentle caresses and urgent claims.

He kissed away every insult he’d thrown, every wall he’d built, until there was nothing but raw desire between them.

As they moved together, it wasn’t just lust—it was everything they’d buried: anger, pain, longing, and a desperate need to feel something real.

For the first time, she didn’t feel unwanted. She felt claimed.

And the night is long for them...!

Hey readers...!

Some times I felt as unwanted daughter to my mother... Because my household excepted for a son!! But I was born.... And sometimes I feel unwanted by my mother's acts and words.....

So , it's special story for me...it will be of 3 chapters!!!!

I hope my writings and short stories are entertaining you ....

Thanks for showing this much love... Sorry being emotional today 😅🥲

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Lazypen20 💚