𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐮𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 𝐈 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐲... 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞... ... "What? You forgot your own fiance within months..." He asked caging her between him and the table... His one hand went around her waist while the other one went under her chin making her look straight in his eyes... "Bachhe you should look at me when I'm talking to you..." He said caressing his thumb on her lips... "You need to understand that you belong to me, is that clear?" He asked pulling her more closer to himself... kissing her forehead gently... She should be pushing him away... reminding him that it was just a marriage of convenience but found herself nodding melting into his arms... "Words..." He pressed... "Yes..." She replied... "What?' He asked once again pressing his lips near her mouth... "Sharanya belongs to Advik Ranawat..." She breathed out trying to get away from him... "Yes mine... Only mine..." ________________________________ Two people in an arranged marriage... Marriage of convenience for one but was that same for other one as well? How will they survive when one is not used to being loved and the other one is already broken?