Chapter-42

Naina's POV

"Mumma," I heard my daughter waking me up with her cute little hands.

"Good morning baby," I said kissing her cheeks.

"Good morling mumma," She squeaked in her baby voice kissing me on the cheek.

"Come baby, we'll get ready for breakfast," Otherwise your grandma will eat me alive with her taunts, I mumbled to myself.

I just didn't want my morning to start on a bad note.

We made our way to the breakfast table where I could see my whole family waiting for my presence.

Damn! I'm late again.

"Good morning everyone," I greeted taking seat beside Rithu. I placed Amaira on my lap because I didn't want her to create a mess on the table.

Everyone greeted me with sweet smiles except my evil mom who glared at me which I was used to. It became a routine in my life.

"Meera, Naina and Rithu, after completing breakfast I want you people to go for spa and don't say NO because I've already booked the appointment. So get ready guys," Mom stated.

God, I didn't want to go. I just wanted to take my sweet revenge on my hot husband. If I said no she would definitely eat me.

"Kids?" I inquired hoping she would leave us but no, she was already prepared with everything.

"Don't worry Naina. I already have people to take care of my grandchildren and your aunt Sarita is coming too. She will also help me," She said smiling smugly.

She knew I hated spa but she wanted to enjoy playing with my life.

Everyone in the family were smiling at me. They knew that I hated it but then also they weren't helping.

Aunt Sarita was coming.

Oh my god! How did I miss this information? I missed her so much in these past years. Because of their family business they shifted to different city. She doesn't even know that I got married, have a daughter and another one is on the way. I hope she won't get mad at me. I love her so much and yeah, her son Samar is a very sweet guy and her husband Manoj Joshi is the most intimidating, arrogant and rude person. I hate him. I just couldn't stand a second with him. But I love both, aunt and her son. They are sweet, not like him.

I got an evil idea in my mind to set my plan of revenge into action for my hot, sexy husband.

Damn, when did I become this worse?

"No, I'm not going. I want to spend some time with aunt Sarita." I just wanted to escape from this idea of getting a spa.

Why couldn't she understand?

"What did I say before? I'm not listening No from anyone and you Karan stop staring at her. She's all yours," Mom said pointing at him and hi-fying with dad.

I laughed at them because Rithu was as red as a tomato and Brother kept his head down in embarrassment.

"Mom, I'm not looking at her," he defended.

"Yeah, I can see that."

When did my family become like this? This is not my mom.

"You young lady, are going with them." She declared.

"Okay fine," I gritted.

After getting treated in spa we went towards home. The mansion was fully decorated with beautiful flowers.

I moved straight to my room to get some relaxation bath because of the smell coming off the creams used during spa. That's why I hate going to spa.

When I twisted the door knob to enter suddenly, a hand grabbed me and I made contact with someone's hard chest. I could recognise the scent of this person as he was none other than my hot husband.

"What are you doing here?" I asked fake glaring at him.

I missed him. I missed him holding in my sleep yesterday.

"I missed you." With that he shut my mouth with his lips which I missed from last twenty-four hours.

My mind was contemplating to not kiss him.
But my heart was forbidding to listen to it.

At last I listened my heart and gave up. I kissed him with fervour as I missed him more than he could imagine.

After that I didn't know why but I pushed him slightly. I knew that he wouldn't budge easily. He embraced me tightly but my ego was not letting me to melt.

I came out of his hug and turned my back to him. I didn't face him because then he would definitely know that I was playing with him so I just turned.

"Go away from here and my revenge is still on Mr. Khanna."

"Ok Mrs. Khanna, let's see who will win," He winked at me.

Before going he stole a kiss from me and ran away from the room.

I stood there frozen because I knew who would win.

Definitely Mr. Khanna because he's a master mind in playing games.

But today, I will win this revenge. Yes, I will win.

Be confident Naina. But still he will win the revenge in his wicked ways.

Why am I so weak when it comes to him?

After boosting myself I made my way to washroom and took a relaxing bath.

I changed into the dress selected by my husband who loved to see me in that. I just smirked to myself.

Husband wait and watch. You're gone for today.

After that I readied my princess for the party. I met aunt Sarita. She got suspicious of me but didn't ask anything. I was glad because I gave Amaira to Sis at the exact time. I didn't know why but I didn't feel like telling her about me.

You love her, right? Why can't you just say to her?

I love her but I don't want her to know about my truth.

Even mom and sis too understood my situation and distracted her with Karan and Rithu's marriage.

Thank god! I'm safe.

Where was my husband? Why didn't he come? I spotted dad, mom and Bil. I greeted and hugged them.

Then came my husband with a girl who was looking beautiful.

Why can't he come alone? Why did he come with her?

Are you jealous? My mind mocked.

Why will I not be jealous? He's the most handsome man in the world.

He is mine and only mine.

Now I had to search for someone to accompany me. Just then someone kept a hand on my shoulder. I turned to see who that person was. But he hugged me tightly.

Damn, who's this guy?

When I pushed him harshly he stood up straight and gave me a crooked smile.

Samar Joshi.

"Samar, what the hell? You scared me idiot."

"I missed you sweetheart."

"I missed you too monkey," I said punching his shoulder.

"Girlfriend??" I asked him smiling.

"No, but I love someone and she's not even giving me a chance."

"Don't worry, everything will be fine," I assured him.

Samar was a nice guy, not like his cruel dad.

After that dad came on stage and took the mike.

"Good evening ladies and gentlemen. Thank you all for coming in this short notice. I would like you people to introduce my son and daughter who have recently completed their studies. I want to handover my business to my son Karan," He said proudly making everyone gasp.

I could see brother shocked with this new information.

Everyone didn't come from the shock. I just wanted to ease the awkwardness so I thought of clapping. But someone beat me to it and that was none other than my husband.

Soon everyone joined with a big round of applause.

But not everyone kept their mouth shut and asked stupid questions.

"Mr. Kapoor you don't have a son, right? Then how did he suddenly come?" someone asked.

"Yes, but I do have a son right now," he stated making him shut. "Yeah meet my son Karan Kapoor. Enjoy the party everyone and thank you once again," Dad ended cheerfully.

When I glanced at my husband he was grinning watching someone.

I narrowed my gaze in his direction to see that the person was uncle Manoj.

I didn't know what he was thinking in his mind.

Now I wanted to start my revenge of getting my husband jealous.

I wanted a partner to dance with. Who would be that person?

Meanwhile, Samar came and asked me to dance.

"Would you like to dance with me?" Samar asked me but his eyes were rooted to the girl who came with my husband.

So, she is the one to be my dear Samar's love interest.

"I would love to," I accepted smiling at him but smirking at someone.

I could feel someone's eyes on me piercing my back.

Samar was talking but I wasn't listening to him. My concentration was somewhere else. My husband was gripping the glass very tightly which would break any moment. But then Samar's words brought me back to reality.

"Listen Naina, my dad wants us to get married and he is going to ask uncle today fir that," He bewildered me.

"Whose marriage?" I asked him impatiently.

"Of course ours."

"What!"

"I don't want to get married to you. I love someone else. Please say no to this marriage," He pleaded.

"What if I say yes?" I challenged.

"If you say yes then you have to do something which I'll say and then only we'll get married."

"Yes, I'll marry you," I blurted without thinking what I was stepping into.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Ok, then go and kiss that man in front of everyone," he smirked.

"Why will I kiss a stranger? Bullshit, I'm not doing." I feared the consequences.

"Are you afraid Ms. Kapoor?"

"No, I'm not."

Today, you are gone Naina.

Tomorrow's headline would be that Ms. Naina Kapoor kissed a guy in the party.

"And haa that man you're going to kiss won't allow you near him because he only loves his wife and he'll definitely kick you."

Moron, how dare he? He's making me kiss a married man.

No, I can't do this.

Why did I invite trouble for myself?

"What the hell? Are you going to make me a home wrecker?"

"Nothing like that, Naina. I just want my future wife to be daring."

Damn it! He was playing with me.

"Wait, I'll blindfold you and when we are near him I'll take the blindfold off and you just kiss him."

"No way in the hell I am doing this stupid challenge of yours," I glared.

"So Ms. Naina Kapoor is backing out from the challenge?"

"Ok, I'll do it," I said trusting my instincts.

After that he blindfolded me and took me for a five feet walk and left me there. Idiot!

My husband would kill me for this.

Why did I even take this challenge? Just kill me already.

Why my heart was beating very loudly making me more unnerved? I had a feeling that this was going to be one hell of a life's kick.

Why did I feel a familiar smell and that feeling that I was kissing the person whom I love?

I kissed him and then tried pulling myself back but he wasn't leaving me. I just kicked him but then also he didn't leave me. Instead he kissed me more deeply and I opened my blindfold to see the person.

I got the most beautiful shock of my life.

I kissed my husband.

My only love.

The love of my life.

I faced him to see him smirking at me. Damn! That alluring smirk of his face.

I couldn't hold it anymore. I pulled his collar and placed my lips on him, not even caring about the world.

But suddenly someone harshly pulled me back. With that sudden pull I was about to fall but someone caught me.

It was none other than my overprotective brother.

"How dare you? Why did you push her?" Brother asked glaring at him.

"How dare she kiss someone when she's going to marry my son?" Mr. Joshi rebuked.

Whom does he think himself? When did I say I was marrying his son?

"Who are you to tell her? She's not going to marry your son," Brother raised his voice.

"You worthless piece of shit, how dare you open your mouth? You are nothing to me. You are their adopted son," He aggrieved.

"Mind your tongue Mr. Joshi. He's my brother and you've no right to insult him," Meera sis said furiously glaring at him.

If looks could kill,he would have died now.

Everyone in our family doesn't like him at except Mom.

Even from Mom also,i find some inner war is going between them.

"You stay out of this Meera and yes, he's not your brother. Your brother is dead." He menacingly glared at bhai.

What?! My brother's dead.

"No, he's not dead. He's standing right in front of everyone," Arya said making everyone appalled.

"Karan is your biological son papa and mumma, your twin brother Naina," He revealed making mom gasp in shock. She was about to fall but dad took hold of her.

My twin brother...................