"Ok ma'am, maybe you are right. But what do you want from me? Why have you even kidnapped me?" I asked her annoyed while glaring at her. I couldn't believe I was agreeing with her right now. 

"Oh nothing much baby boy, I just want you to get married to my daughter. And if you agree, I will leave you. As simple as that." She smirked, making me shocked. As I looked at her once again, I realised that she wasn't too old, maybe in her late thirties. And she wanted me to marry her daughter? How old was her daughter again? Was this some kind of child marriage? And what about her daughter's studies and dreams? Didn't she had any? 

Ya Allah! What was even happening? Where was I stuck?

._._._. 

• He was just trying to save his sister and get them back home safely. 

• She was just trying to live her life without any drama. 

• Just one incident and their whole life is changed for forever. 

What will happen when he gets kidnapped and forced to get married to a total stranger? Actually, why would a mother kidnap a stranger to get him married to her daughter in the first place? What will happen when his parents get to know? Will his parents agree? Will they ever fall in love and live together? Or will it just be a failed marriage? Are there more secrets to unfold as they set on their journey? 

But most of all, what will happen when promises are made unexpectedly. Will it bring them closer or drift them apart?

To find out, hop in to read what happens and how their life unfolds. How their fates seal together and how the secrets, if there are any, unfolds.

Unexpected Promises

 'But you still don't regret it.' My mind snickered at my over dramatic self. 


"I am not a kid!" She snapped, fuming in anger as she folded her arms again. 


"Ya Allah, aapko yahi mili thi mujhe dene ke liye? Dekhiye abhi bhi mujhse ladd rahi hai." Looking up at the sky, I raised my hands and groaned deliberately. There was just a different kind of satisfaction in making her annoyed, I had realised. And I wasn't going to let any chance of doing that, slip by. "Mai tumhara shohar hu, tumse bada hu, thodi to izzat kar lo." 


(Oh God, was there no one else that you gave her to me? See, even now she is arguing with me.) 


(I'm your husband, older than you, at least give me some respect.) 


"Accha. Mujhe nahi pata tha ke mai abhi tak aapki izzat utar rahi thi." Her eyes crinkled from the sides, indicating that she was giving me a sarcastic smile. 


(I see. I didn't know I was disrespecting you until now.) 


Chapter 110