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Married To A Stranger By Midhuna Characters: 11067

Updated: 2019-09-11 22:25


Sreesha POV:

I couldn't help but glance at him every now and then. He was stirring the gravy with ease. I can tell this is not the first time in the kitchen. He knew the exact places of the ingredients. I couldn't stop admiring the way he sauntered around the kitchen, to each cabinet, picking the ingredients, vessels. I am a big fan of men, who knew their way around the kitchen and can make some drool-worthy dishes.

The tantalizing aroma of chole paneer masala assaulted my nostrils. My hunger for food doubled by just looking at it.

Don't judge me, I love food.

I'm not someone to calculate carbs in everything I eat. I just love food. Period.

He was almost done with whatever he was doing while I'm still slicing the vegetables for a salad. It's not my fault to be distracted by his cooking skills.

Cooking skills? Or to drool over the way he's flexing muscles while he was working?

I did not look at his flexing muscles. I was just admiring his skills in the kitchen.

Or the way his chest rises and falls with every deep breath he takes?

I did not look at his perfectly shaped body!

How do you know it is perfectly shaped when you did not get a chance to get a glimpse of it? And you have the 'decency' to say you're not drooling over him.

I'm not drooling over him! And you did not need to get a glimpse of his skin to know he has a perfect body. Can't you see the way his shirt hugged him like a second skin? He is perfect. Can't you see the outline of those 6 abs? Actually, I need to google to search for the strongest synonym for the word 'perfect' to compare him.

And she says, she wasn't looking at him and the wetness at the corner of her lips is not drool at all.

Being the stupid I am, I touched at the corner of my lips only to realize I was tricked.

I was tricked by my own conscience.

I need help!

"Sreesha!" Startled, I looked around for any potential threat. The knife in my hand was yanked away by Karthik, who has a troubled look on his face. The next second his eyes darkened with anger.

What did I do now?

How can he change his emotions in just a flick of a second? It is so unfair!

"Do you have any idea what you were going to do?" He yelled I shivered at the intensity of his voice. It reminded me of something. My mind started playing the glimpses of my past where my father yells at me every time I make a mistake.

"It was my fault to ask you to help me. You almost cut your finger. Why are you zoning out every freaking minute of your life? Can't you do one thing properly? You're not allowed to the kitchen anymore" I wasn't listening to him anymore. Slowly his voice fades away replacing it with my father's.

Can't you do one work properly?

You're the biggest mistake of our lives.

Why didn't I get rid of you the minute you're born?

You're just a pathetic excuse of a life.

You're nothing but a failure.

No one will love a loser like you. You deserve to rot in hell.

A girl is supposed to be in the kitchen and learn to cook but what were you doing? Studying? I'll not allow you to the job, not when I'm still alive.

Who will marry you now? You're just a pathetic excuse of a woman! Do you dare allow a guy in my home when no one is here? You disgust me.

You're going to marry the man of my choice n

working" to which I nodded eagerly "but not today. You go and relax in the backyard while I take care of our dinner" added sternly.

I nodded like an obedient puppy.

Clearing his throat he stepped away from me. The warmth that I feel seconds ago was gone replacing it with coldness.

Peace. It is the exact feeling of what I was experiencing right now. There are a lot of plants in the backyard but which got all my attention were Roses.

I love roses.

I love all the flowers but the Roses have a very special place in my heart. A rose reminds me of my life. The life with full of thorns.

Nowadays, Rose is quite attracted towards a particular honey bee. It can only pray to god, to not to let the bee hurt her at least not more than it can bear.

What if he really does hurt me?

I approached the rose plants and gently touched the soft petals. I can tell they are newly planted. Karthik must have the same taste as mine.

Why is he being so sweet?

I should have let Tej explain why he insisted me to marry Karthik. I really need some answers.

Should I talk to Karthik? One day or the other he would know that I was not a virgin and leave me. I should not feel anything towards him. The more I resist him, the less I get hurt when he leaves me.

What I did was an utter betrayal. I should have told him everything before our marriage but I didn't find the courage to defy my father again.

I have no one but Tej to blame. If only he helped me to escape my marriage or at least let me talk to Karthik, I wouldn't be in this situation.

Whatever happened, happened. You can't neglect your wifely duties. You already failed to be a good wife by letting him cook for you, at least try to be less worst wife.

You need to fulfil his wishes.

From now on, I will try to be a good enough wife for Karthik.

When I returned from my stroll in the backyard, I was greeted by the epic scene which we usually see in daily soaps.

My mother-in-law was having a very serious discussion with my husband which came to halt when they sensed my presence.

I can only pray to not get in trouble for making my husband cook.

I just gave my MIL a wonderful first impression, didn't I?

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