Arranged Marriage With My Enemy
•Wedding•
Abhishree settled her crimson lehenga, the intricate embroidery glinting in the light. She smoothed the fabric, her hands trembling slightly as she prepared for the wedding ceremony. Her black hair cascaded down her hair back like a waterfall of night, and her eyes sparkled like diamonds in the light.
Abhishree Rajvanshi/Chaudhary(fl)
Abhishree Rajvanshi/Chaudhary(fl)
*Looking Gorgeous*
As she stood up, her gaze locked onto Ekansh, her arranged husband. He was standing across from her, a smug expression on his Abhishree's heart raced with fear and anger.She didn't want to be here, didn't want to be marrying this man.
As they stood together, Ekansh's eyes locked onto Abhishree's. The eyes which were filled with hatred and anger were now filled with admiration.
Abhishree Rajvanshi/Chaudhary(fl)
Abhishree Rajvanshi/Chaudhary(fl)
Abhishree Rajvanshi/Chaudhary(fl)
Abhishree Rajvanshi/Chaudhary(fl)
Abhishree Rajvanshi/Chaudhary(fl)
Pandit ji
Now, exchange garlands.
Abhishree and Ekansh reluctantly exchanged garlands, their eyes locked in a tense stare.
Pandit ji
Abhishree, Do you accept Ekansh as your husband?
Abhishree Rajvanshi/Chaudhary(fl)
(Reluctantly) I do
Pandit ji
Ekansh, do you accept Abhishree as your wife?
Ekansh Rajvanshi(ml)
(Smirking) I do
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