Lucifer's Innocent Wife

I Am Screwed

My mom was now walking down from the staircase while she was looking at me with a stern face. ‘Scary’ this is the only word that is going inside my head right now. Today even God can’t save me. She was now heading towards my direction whilst she was having an unreadable expression on her face. 

Why I am feeling that I am screwed today. This is all your fault Sneha. Oh s**t, if the mother comes any closer to me, she will know that I have drunk alcohol. Why God? Why can’t I have one peaceful day? Do you like to laugh at me or something like that? I mean, that’s the only reason why I get into difficult situations.

By difficult situation, I got the memories of today’s evening. That scary and unpredictable man, I hope that I won’t have to ever meet him again. What was his name again? Yeah, I remember, I then mumbled to myself in a low voice, ‘Lucifer Ashford.’

Hmm. . . . . . As, if I care. Why would I even think about that crazy man? It just gives me chills just be remembering his actions. Well, I am generally not very athletic, but because of Sneha I participates in my long and high jumps tournament and I am happy that it helped me in escaping from his grasp.

Otherwise, I don’t know what would have happened with me, but right now that’s not my concern as I can feel my mother’s angry gaze at me. “Don’t you think that you are too early? I think you should go out and have fun and you should have returned after the daytime.” Said my mother in a cold voice while she was glaring at me.

Well, my mother loves being sarcastic and her aura really intimate me. I then looked at the ground while I was clenching my short dress and then after gathering all of my courage I replied to her in a low and stuttered tone while I was trembling in fear, “Mom. . . . . . . . . I. . . . . . . . . . am. . . . . . . . really. . . . . . . sorry. . . . . . . . for. . . . . . . . . . being. . . . . . . . . . late. . . . . . . . . . please. . . . . . . forgive. . . . . . . . . me. . . . . . . . . this. . . . . . . . . time.”

I then looked at her with my pitiful eyes, but my mother is just like a wall as nothing affect her. She then raised one of her eyebrows at me and after that, she started to come more closer to me and now she was standing only an inch apart from me.

She then asked me in an angry and loud voice while she was having dead look on her face, “Did you drank alcohol, Aahna? And what’s with your dress.

Why have you wear such a small and revealing dress? Have you forgotten the rules that I have set for the house? Who gave you permission to act recklessly and do the things which are not allowed to you.”

Well done Aahna you are officially screwed now and all of this is happening because of that crazy man. As because of him, I was not able to reach the home at the time. Now, what should I say to her? God, please give me the strength to answer my mother who is no less than a devil.

“Mom, please just let me off the hook for this time as you also know that tomorrow is my wedding and then I’ll start my new life with Advay. I promise you that I won’t repeat this mistake.

Please, mom, let me go to take some rest as I am too tired now. Please, mom.” I pleaded to my mother in a calm voice while I was looking at her with a sad look on my face.

She was not saying anything now and after that, she sighed in frustration and then she turned around without looking back at me and thereafter, she again started to walk back to her bedroom.

After that, I sighed in relief that finally, she let me go off the hook. Otherwise, she would have given me a lecture about two to three hours. Thereafter, I took this as my only chance for escaping and then I dashed towards my bedroom which was on the first floor.

I then opened the door of my room and then I directly landed on my fluffy bed. I just want to rest now. As I don’t like to look like a panda on my wedding day.

I want to look at the most beautiful bride tory Advay. I then closed my eyes tightly while remembering my beautiful and romantic moments with Advay. Well, I will finally become Mrs Advay Kapoor tomorrow. I am just too excited for tomorrow that I am no longer sleepy.

But, I told me once again and after trying for some time more, I finally slept only to get awake on the morning of my wedding day. I then once again checked at the clock. “s**t! I am late.” I yelled at myself and then I immediately got off my bed.

I was now searching for my wedding lehenga ( a traditional Indian outfit for women), but when I finally found the lehenga, I got stunned as it was having some kind of stain on it, but I don’t even remember when did it get stained.

Wow, I don’t know how this happened, but one thing is sure. If someday there will be a reward for the worst luck and the clumsiest women then I am sure that I will win both the rewards. Me and my rotten luck. Ahh. . . . now only one person can help me in this dire situation and that is none other than my best friend, Sneha.

After that, I immediately dialled her number and then I started to pray inside my head that she will pick up soon as there are only a few hours left for the wedding and the bride somehow doesn’t even have a wedding lehenga. Great!

After few rings, she picked the call and then I told her my entire situation and she only said one thing after hearing my story, “You know that you are the most clum. . . .”

But I didn’t let her complete her words and I then immediately said to her in a loud voice, “I know, I know, you don’t need to remind me about the same thing again and again. Can we just go to a shop where I can buy my wedding lehenga? Please, come fast Sneha.”

“Alright, alright don’t cry I am coming and be ready. Let’s go and come fast before your Hitler mom gets to know about your latest mistake.” She said to me in a reassuring voice and after that, I ended the call and then I immediately started to get ready for going with her.

After that, we both met at my house and from there we went straight to the boutique from where we buy my lehenga. We are right now in my car, but Sneha was the one who was driving as she doesn’t believe in my driving skills at all.

We finally arrived at the place and thereafter, we both got off the car and then we started to head inside the boutique. I was now searching for a lehenga in which I will look good and right now, I am trying the lehenga in the dressing room one by one.

So, Sneha will tell me which one is looking the best on me for my wedding as I want to surprise and charm Advay on our wedding day. I then get out of the changing room and then I looked at Sneha and for some reason, she was looking at me with a flabbergasted expression.

Am I looking that bad that she is not even saying anything? I then looked myself in the mirror which was placed just near me and after seeing myself in my beautiful baby pink lehenga on which there was quite a beautiful embroidery work done and it was looking good against my milky skin. I then turned around and after that, I asked Sneha with a smile on my face, “How am I looking?”

“Breath-taking, beautiful and just perfect. My little kitten.” Someone whispered in my ears from my behind in a low and husky voice.

I don’t know why, but for some reason, I started to get goosebumps and even I started to tremble in fear. Right now I can feel that man’s warm breath fanning the nape of my neck.

Who is this person? Why am I getting scared just because of his seductive and dominating voice? I then gulped hard and thereafter, I turned around to look at the man who is scaring me this much just by his voice, but soon after that, I regretted my decision to turn around.

As when I was finally able to look at the man, I immediately flinched away from him with a stunned look on my face and then I asked the man in a confused and stuttered tone, “What . . . . . . . . are . . . . . . . you. . . . . . . . . . doing. . . . . . . . . . .here?” I was now trying my best to run away from him, but this man easily caged me under his arms while cornering me to the wall. His gaze, I am getting scared just by his gaze. 

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