His Little Bride

Next day

Veer and Samaira were sleeping peacefully in each other's arms.

Sam's pov..

I woke up and saw my monster sleeping like a baby, and his hand was holding me possessively. The kiss we shared the previous night was the best moment for me. Our first kiss. My first kiss. I wasn't able to move an inch because of his death grip around me. I just laid down beside him, watching his handsome face...

"Veer wake up." I caressed his hair. It's been 30 minutes since I woke up, but because of his grip on me, I wasn't able to move an inch.

"Let me sleep, Sam," he said in his morning husky voice, and hid his face in my hair.

"Veer, leave me please," I said as his grip on my waist tightened.

"You really want to go," he asked as his warm breath fanned against my neck...

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In no time, he came above her...

"Veer," she gasped at his sudden move.

"What happened, Mrs. Singhania?" he smirked, caressing her chubby cheeks.

"Veer please," she said as she started breathing heavily due to their proximity.

"What, please, baby?" he asked and kissed her cheeks passionately. She closed her eyes and felt his lips.

A shiver ran down her spine. When his lips touched her neck, she clutched his shoulder tightly due to uncontrollable pleasure.. he trailed wet kisses to her neck and collarbone and went to her luscious lip..in no time he sealed their lips for a soul-searing kiss.. the kiss isn't wild or rough.. it was slow yet passionate..

He gently sucked her upper lip, and she sucked his lower lip. Being breathless, both broke the kiss.

He kissed her forehead and said, "Happy anniversary, my little wife."

"Happy anniversary, my monster," she replied, kissing his heart.

They are about to kiss once again, but a knock on the door disturbs them. They both straightened themselves, and Samaira went to open the door.

"Good morning, mom," she wished Vedika as she opened the door.

"Veer uth gaya?" she asked.

"Yeah mom, I am up," Veer replied from inside.

"Ok, then come downstairs asap for breakfast," said Vedika and left...

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"Happy first wedding anniversary, Sam and Bhai (bro)," wished Arvi as she saw Sam and Veer descending the stairs.

"Thanks, Arvi," Samaira hugged her, and even Veer...

"Happy anniversary," Madhav wished them.

But Vidika and Usha didn't wish them

After sometime, Veer and his dad went to the office.

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"Samaira, make coffee for me," ordered Usha, and Samaira went to make coffee.

She gave coffee to Usha. She took a sip and said, "Yuk, what type of coffee is this?" So tasteless" 

"Daadi, I am sorry. I will make coffee again," she said meekly, but Usha held her hand and dipped her finger in hot coffee.

"Aah daadi, leave me, it is hurting," she winced in pain.

"Stop it," and a voice came from behind.

She turned and whispered, "Dad."

She just ran to him and hugged him.

"This is how you are treating my daughter," screamed Pranit while Samaira sobbed harder in his chest.

"She is the daughter-in-law of this house," said Usha coldly.

"Then treat her as your daughter-in-law, not as a servant, and don't forget she is the princess of Mehta's," he replied, and she chuckled.

"Yeah, she is the princess of Mehta's, and you, Mr. Pranit Mehta, sold her 1 year ago," shouted Usha while looking at him.

Sam's pov..

"Yeah, she is the princess of Mehta's, and you, Mr. Pranit Mehta, sold her 1 year ago," shouted Dadi, and I looked at Dad. Did he sell me? No, no, no, this was impossible, and Daadi was lying.

"Daadi, what are you saying?" I asked with a broken voice.

"Yesss, I am saying the truth your dad sold you." "No, this was wrong; yeh jhoot hai" (it's a lie).

"Dad," I whispered, looking at him with teary eyes.

"Samaira, listen to me first, that was a mistake." This means he actually sold me.. nahi samaira tu kuch zyada soch rahi hai..No, Samaira, you are thinking too much.

"Sam, listen to me, Baccha (baby), please let me explain," dad said to me.

"Sam baccha listen.. 1 year ago, my business was at a loss and we were about to go bankrupt, so I took Singhania's help. "I met with Veer's daadi, and she told me that she would help me, but she put some conditions on it and made me sign some papers. That time I was helpless, so I signed the paper without even checking."

"It was written on the paper that you are sold to Singhania's for a year and you have to marry Veer. But you can't divorce him. You can divorce him when you turn 19." I was shocked to the core. Everything was a lie. My marriage was just a deal.

"Sorry Sam, please, I did that by mistake," my dad said with teary eyes.

"I know Pranit Mehta the deal is over, but Samaira can't divorce Veer," Dadi smirked as she said those words.

"It's ok, I will take her away," my eyes shot up listening to my dad.

"I am shifting to London, and I am taking Samaira with me. She can come after two years, and she will give divorce to Veer," my dad said. "No, no, I didn't want to go."

"Dad, what are you saying?" I cried, holding his hand.

"Yess baccha "I am saying right now you don't need to bear these torchers," my dad said to me, cupping my cheeks. Where are you? Please come back, I need you.

"I don't want to go, dad," my voice comes as a mere whisper.

"What are you saying? Come again," dad asked, shocked.

"I don't want to go, dad," I said again.

"Why Sam, why do you want to leave here? There is no one who cares for you." "Huh, care, my dear, he cares for me."

"Dad, you also didn't care for me when you sold me." My voice was as cold as ice.

"Samaira, that was a mistake.. mujhe sacchi me pata nahi tha (I didn't know about anything)." My dad tried to make me understand. I know it wasn't his mistake.. but I don't want to go. I don't want to leave India. I didn't want to leave my home. I screamed in my mind.

"Samaira "You have to go with me; I can't let you stay in this hell," my dad shouted at me.

"I don't want to go, dad," I cried more.

"If she doesn't want to go, then let her stay here," said Daadi from the back.

"You want to stay here right Samaira," asked my dad coldly, and I nodded.

"Then you have to choose either me or Veer," and a nuclear bomb was dropped on me.

"If you choose him.. tab mujhe pata chal jayega (then I'll get to know) that you aren't my Samaria Pranit Mehta anymore, you are Samaira Veer Singhania," my dad spat venom.

"Dad, don't say like that." I mean, how can I choose one person... Both were important for me. My dad was my superhero, and Veer was my monster.

"You have to either choose me and come along with me or stay here in this hell with your husband," my dad shouted while I cried, looking at his face.

"Dad, don't do this, please," I begged.

"Why do you want to stay here, Samaira? Why do you want to spoil your future, Haa?" my dad shouted at me.

"Sam, are you going with me or not?" asked Dad. But I didn't reply because I didn't form any words.

"It's ok, I got my answer, you aren't my daughter anymore, you are the daughter-in-law of this house. Sorry to waste your time, Mrs. Samaira Veer Singhania, I will never come in your way," dad said, and his every word hurt like hell.

He turned to leave, which means he was leaving my dad, leaving my family, and leaving India. No, no, no, I couldn't let this happen. I ran towards him, hugged him from behind, and cried.

"Don't go, dad," I cried, and he turned towards me and wiped my tears.

"Why are you crying? You want to stay here, then stay," dad said coldly.

"Don't go, dad, please," I whispered, crying.

"You have to choose Samaira, either me or him," he said and turned to leave, but I held his hand.

"Don't do this, dad," I begged.

"Bye, Sam," and he started walking.

"I am ready." My voice comes as a mere whisper but is audible to him.

"What are you saying?" my dad asked while cupping my cheeks.

"I am ready to go with you, dad," I said, but, main kya karu, I was helpless.. sorry, veer please.. My dad hugged me and kissed my hair.

"Go and pack your stuff." "I am waiting outside," said dad. I went to our room.

Past memories started flashing in front of me.. the previous night everything was fine, everything was perfect, and today ugh.. we kissed yesterday.. he confessed, and today, why God, why me.. our late nights watching movies, our nok jhok, our Tom and Jerry fights. veer where were you? please come back. I quickly took my phone and called him, but he didn't pick up my call.

I packed my stuff and wrote a note for Veer.

I am sorry, Veer. Please forgive your chota packet.

And left the mansion with dad.

Is this the end of our beautiful relationship