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The Sekhawat mansion was decorated with flowers and colours because of the Holi preparations.
Tanishtha got up early in the morning and took a shower. Then she wore a fresh pair of clothes for the puja. She applied some moisturizers on her skin and then took a hair dryer to dry her hair.
After she was done with all the things she turned back and was surprised watching her idiot husband standing in front of her with that smirk. He was wearing a navy blue coloured kurta.
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His hands were placed at his back. The look on his face gave her the red signal or danger.
"If you're here with some plans then leave that right now"
She warned but who cared.
"What did I do?"
Aryamaan shrugged casually and stepped forward towards her.
"S__Stop right there! I know you have colours in your hands"
Tanishtha stepped back with some calculative moves.
"D__Don't try to ruin my dress or hair"
She warned again as he pulled her towards him and held her tightly under his grip. His hand was over her bare waist as she struggled under his grip to remove herself.
"What the hell are you doing?"
"Should I ruin your body then, my dear wife?"
She looked up at him surprisingly.
Was he on weed or he was drunk again in the morning itself. This man was a really confusing character.
"Leave me"
"Not before ruining you a little"
Saying so, he smashed the colour coated hands on her waist and then on her face.
