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She shot him a death glare as he kept looking into her eyes like it was the most mesmerizing visual that he ever came across. Their hands touched as the Angoothi Rasam continued with all cheering and hooting by both the families. Hers!!! Obviously were  overpowering especially being the fact that, they were a big big crowd of 105 of them aging all the way from the age of 3 to 35 and each one hated him with all their guts.

Why wouldn't they? He hurt their Di!!! Their Dhara.

Parth Chakraborty meant bad news according to Rab Di Mehr and none of them wanted their sister to tie a knot with him, again but... destiny had its own plans and boom they were tied in a knot yet another time. The only difference this time was that this wasn't a marriage of love or convenience.

This rather meant was. Atleast, according to Dhara. Given a chance she would grab his silly soft hair in a bunch and dump his head into the brass vessel filled with milk and show that effin ring into his nose and stuff his mouth with all those rose petals but then she decided to deal with him accordingly.

She couldn't do all that she wished. Atleast not right now. He played his way to get her back in his life and she would play her own way to make him regret inviting the storm back into her life. She would show him her true colors but that would be slowly. Just like how he played with her heart, she would play with his life.

And then suddenly his hand brushes against hers making him blush while she grit her teeth trying to control her anger that was slowly rising up to cloud nine.

'Dhara!!! Come on... you've got to win this!!!' cheered Anika while Taapsi and Mishka cheered for their brother the loudest. Nibbi smiled seeing the couple once seperated again tied in an unexpected knot and she kept thanking Maa Kaali for granting them all another chance. Another chance to correct their mistakes. This time an honest one, without any secrets.

Little did she know, this time Dhara was coming with her own plans to ruin it herself. She was coming as the gamechanger to teach the gamemaker on how to play one. They Throned her but she's coming back as a Queen to defeat him.

Their hands swam in the bowl full of milk when a smitten Parth smiled at her as his fingers brushed against her Henna cladded hand that was busy searching for the ring only for her entire body to freeze. Her eyes met his again while he smiled more while she frowned more. Suddenly a small smirk appeared on her face and the next second Parth hissed in pain.

His newly wedded wife had pinched the back of his palm with her sharp nails only for him to pull out his hand out of the bowl and narrow his eyebrows looking at her while she proudly smirked and continued roaming her hand inside the milk bowl.

'What happened Dada? Cheeti ne kaat liya kya? (Ant bit you?)' Aniruddh asked when he smiled saying 'Cheeti or Cheetah... Who knows? Either ways I'm ready for it!!!' saying this time he folded the sleeves of his kurta flexing his veiny hands infront of his wife removing his watch and all the rings except his wedding ring ofcourse while Dhara frowned a little more but before she could understand what happened, Parth now put both his hands into the milk bowl splashing some milk upon Dhara's face making everyone chuckle along, only for an angry Dhara to now join the bandwagon as she also used both her hands as she kept searching for the ring desperately.

However a naughty Parth grabbed her hands in his and she grit her teeth and shot him a death glare only for him to smile while the entire crowd who kept cheering their favorites either laughed it off, teased their actions or motivated their favorites to win the little game.

Little did they know Parth had already lost it to his wife years ago. It's only now that he had accepted his defeat. Quite royally.

'Leave my hands!!!' she whisper yelled when he smiled saying 'No chance!!!'. She tried to prick her nails into the skin of his palms only for him to hiss a little as he leaned a little closer to her as he whispered 'I knew you were always a wild one, trust me...I'm not a saint either!!!' and before she could gasp he pulled out the ring from the bowl full of milk showing it to everyone only for Parth's siblings and cousins to cheer for him while Dhara shouted

'Thats not fair. He cheated!!!'

Only for Parth to grab her hand pulling her towards him with a little force as he slowly pushed the ring into her ring finger which already held the proud wedding ring he made her wear few hours ago while he confessed 'Then take me to court Biwi!!! Or even better - Punish me!!!' he whispered the last few words in a husky whisper only for her eyes to widen as she tried pull her hand out of his grip only for him to tighten the hold as he slowly interlaced their fingers only for her lips to part as she looked into his eyes that didn't hold any mischief or fun right now.

'I am never letting you go!!!

Never again!!!

Never ever again...

Mrs Dhara Parth Chakraborty'...

leaving her too stunned to utter another word.

She was there for a war. She was there to take away all that he had, she was there to destroy him. But will it be so easy?

She was there to destroy him after queening a game of chess he began. She seemed to be winning this one already but will she be able to see him lose? Or will she loose the game even after she wins it all? The man infront of her was too determined to loose to her and she was desperate to win the game this time.

She was here to conquer. However his actions, his words scared her little broken heart. She didn't want to loose. She was here to break hearts and not to have hers broken... again.

She didn't want to fall for him while he was hellbent in making her fall in love with him. AGAIN.

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