I wish I could ever say that.

there is something behind his face.

The first time, I couldn't help but notice his striking features, his dark eyes are deep and mysterious, like two pools of darkness that held a captivating allure. They seemed to hold secrets and stories untold, drawing me in with their intensity.

his nose was strong and defined, adding a touch of elegance to his face. As my gaze moved downward, I couldn't help but notice his perfectly shaped lips, slightly curved into a subtle smile that hinted at a mischievous nature. However, it wasn't just his physical appearance that intrigued me.

But what struck me the most was that despite being mesmerized by his physical appearance, I couldn't help but feel that there was much more to him than met the eye. It was as if his features were merely a surface-level glimpse into the depths of his character and personality, leaving me wanting to unravel the mystery that lay beneath.

"stop looking at me like this, before you regret." Instantly I moved my eyes around to see the couples dancing around us. only a few relatives are present in the hall, even my father left without even saying a word. I chuckled when Akash signed after dancing, he would never dare to ask for a dance. everyone started gossiping and chatting leaving me alone.

I noticed, Akash to had a friend's. how are they tolerating his a**, I would rather die than become a friend. I heard footsteps approaching from behind, Turning back. I saw Meera standing with her parents. She smiled at me, before introducing her parents. I feel sorry for her, she doesn't know her mother and my mother are friends.

"Hello, Mr. and" "You can call us Uncle and Aunt. you're just like us daughter." Mrs. Bhatia asked, "I'm fine if you don't have any problem." I said, looking at Mr. Bhatia. "of course you can." he gives me an encouraging smile. "It's glad to meet you Uncle, Aunty." we chatted for a few minutes until they left. Mrs. Bhatia hugged me and requested me to check on her daughter. I assured her patting her back before letting her go.

everyone started to leave, that old witch and bitch is chatting with my mother-in-law, while my sister-in-laws listening to it attentively. Here I want to eat something to feed the rats that are running in my stomach.

"Eesha." I walked towards Akash when he called me. he is not alone, there are around six to five people along with his cousins and uncle. Hopefully, I keep my temper under control, anyone will easily get annoyed if we are damn hungry.

"she is my wife, Eesha." I'm getting sick. Wife my foot. I had greeted them just nodding my head respectively when Akash introduced me to them. "he is Mr. harsh Chopra, the minister of." My eyes instantly fall on him. Mr. Harsh Chopra is a central minister. how much I wish to kill him and happily live in jail without any regret.

"Who would have estimated, we would become relatives." his smile is mocking me. I'm sure my face had turned cold. "you're right we can't predict the future." come on, better to leave. "do you both know each other." Akash uncle questioned us, just enough to make him rot in jail.

"Yup. I wish we can meet again." he turned towards me. "unfortunately, I wish I could ever say that. If anyone see me shacking hand with you probably think I had corrupted." I said declined his gesture.

"I should appreciate your commendable job, hiding your background. changing your surname to your grandmother's from Sharma, to living like an orphan in front of the world."I raised my eyebrow.

"I had attended this reception to confirm, you're the one I think, still I'm unable to believe it. the person who used to be disgusted at the sight of criminals, had blood running through her veins and sharing a bed with"That's why I never wanted this reception to take place.

"enough" I shouted while Indicating it with my right palm. I don't care who is going to listen to this. It's not going to end well. "If you don't have something better to say. shut up." go before you regret it. "Did I say something wrong?" No one listens If you tell them sweetly.

"instead of focusing on myself. Isn't next elections at end of the year. I heard you're going to become the next defense minister. who knows you're even capable of nominating for the next elections?" he is going to spend his life in jail before the next election. "Don't you dare," he warned, I chuckled. "Relax, I will never interfere until you interfere in my matters. By the way, how is your granddaughter? "his face paled, sweat started to form on his face.

"From when you had a Granddaughter." his son questioned him. "It's just skipped from my tongue."I will never reveal it in front of the world until he is punished for the crimes. "You should take him home. I think he needs rest." his son nodded. "you better take care of your health. at least don't die before paying for the sins you committed." I smirked, and his legs started to shake. he better start to live in this fear. everyone left from there just living the Mehta's.

"how do you meet each other?" When I listened to the question, I turned toward the person. Trust me, I can't Identify Rehan's voice now. his voice would be always soft and playful when he talks to family members.

"three years back, I was the one who send his little brother to prison. he is just one of the enemies." he nodded. "why are you involving you're self in this? you should stay away from him." Akash uncle said. he should be the one who should stay away from me. I had to involve in this mess. from the day I had born, curse of being the daughter of Mr.Sharma.