Bound by Vows

Chapter-29



Chapter-29

Payal's POV

"I don't drink" i said when Kabir kept the glass infront of me.

"Its fruit punch not alcohol" he informed me.

"And even if you want, i wont allow you as i had a very hard time last time" he muttered lowly but i

heard it.

"What?" I asked as i didn't get it.

What last time??

"Nothing" he said shrugging the topic.

I hate it whenever he ignore answering my questions...

“Whatever" i said concentrating on others.

We are presently in a club. I was surprised that aashi didn't even for once asked to come with us.

Maybe coz she was sleepy, she didn't noticed.

I still was not sure to come but nobody listened to me and dragged me here.

We got entry into club very easily. Definitely courtesy my dear husband...

We are sitting in a Vip area where very few people are allowed to enter.

But we can see whole club from our seats.

"Why she is even coming" my attention diverts to divya who is whining for some reason and said out of

the blue thing.

Who is coming?

"Who is coming?" Amu asked my unsaid question.

"Our massi...our mother's elder sister. I am telling you amaya she is a pain in the as..." Divya started

but interfered by him.

"Shut up divi, you should know how to talk...she is our elder... don't you dare...i am seeing that since

the time you have come back from new york you've lost your manner" Kabir lectured her which i found

little excess.

Divi shut her mouth but i can see she got upset with it.

"Divi, you know na...bhai cannot hear anything against her... afterall he is her favourite and he also

consider her most" Kunal said in hushed voice while divya rolled her eyes...

I kept silent and take a sip of my drink. Environment become quite serious right now. Are we here for

this?

"Divya, amaya lets go to the dance floor" i said to cheer up the mood.

All are giving me amusing look...might be not expecting this from me...

Nonetheless amaya and divya stood up from their place and accompanied me to the floor.

We started swaying to the beats of the music.

I hesitated first but then freed myself to relax and enjoy.

I swayed my hands in the air and moved my hips with the rhythm...

Soon kunal joined us and i looked at Kabir who was already looking at our side.

I averted my eyes and focused on dance.

Soon i got involved in my dance that i didn't care about my surrounding.

But after time i felt someone's presence behind me. I looked back only to find a guy standing very close

to me and giving me creepy smile.

I narrowed my eyes at him and turned to dance again.

After sometime, someone put his hand on my waist starling me...

I will kill this bastard.

I turned with an angry face but met with the smiley face of someone familiar.

"Hey beautiful, long time no see" he said with his known smile.

Danush....

He was my college buddy, a very good friend of mine. But he left for aboard in mid session for his

mother's treatment as she was unwell. After that we lost contact as i was too busy with my life

happening.

"What are you doing here?" I shouted as music is loud and he hugged me in a friendly hug.

I gripped his hand and moved out of the floor so that we can talk.

"Now tell me, what are you doing here?" I asked again.

"You tell me what are you doing here? Last time i knew you had no contacts in delhi..." He asked.

"Yeah, circumstances happened. Well leave it, you tell how is aunty doing and your life?" I asked.

He gave me confused look first but then started telling about his life.

"Mom is fine now and we are here settled in Delhi only" he said.

"Wow, that's nice. And you found someone or still single" i asked him.

"You remember Ramya? Mom friend's daughter whom you met once" he asked me.

I tried to remember and said still recalling "yeah...i guess"

"Well she is my wife now" he said.

"Wow nice!!!" I said feeling happy for him.

"You tell...how is your lovebird? Huhh? You guys got married or not?" He asked making my smile

dropped as i got flashback...

"Hm...he..." I started but stopped when someone snuggled his arms around my waist.

I looked at my side only to found Mr. Duggu Khurana.

He gave a hard glare to Danush who returned it with a frown. And i can understand why...

"Do you know him Payal?" He asked me

"Ye..."i was about to say but Kabir interrupted...

"Her Husband" he said possessively while closing me to his side resulting in loosing my hand from

danush's grip.

"Husband?" Danush asked looking at me.

I nodded my head.

His eyes asked me many unasked question.

"Yes husband...but who are you?" Kabir asked him.

"I am Danush. Payal's close buddy" he said extending his hand which Kabir royally ignored.

Arrogant

"Payal can i speak to you? Alone?" Danush asked looking at Kabir who send him glare.

What is with this man?

"Why? I won't all-" Kabir started but i interrupted him.

"Yes danush, why not" i said freeing myself from Kabir's arms.

He won't take my decision. I won't allow him to decide on my behalf. At least not with whom i talk or

not.

We moved towards other side.

"Payal, what is this? Your husband. I thought you will marry..." Danush started questioning.

"Yes i know danush you have many questions. But its a long story. I will tell you some other time" i said

as i cannot explain him everything now.

"Okay fine...but are you happy with this guy?" He asked.

Am i? I don't know whether i am happy or not but i can say i am now satisfied with my life. And i can

say i much better than before.

"Yes i am. I mean we are at our initial stage of our relationship and we are progressing. And his name

is Kabir Khurana" i explained.

"Hmm...btw is he the owner of Khurana Industries?" He asked.

"Hmm" i said

"Wow girl, he is one of the big industrialist in India" he said while i am quite surprised.

I mean i know he is rich but didn't knew he is that famous. Well its my mistake, i never made an effort

to know him or his business.

"I must say he loves you very much" he said confusing me.

Love and he? Never!!!

"I don't think so" i voiced my thoughts.

"Didn't you saw how he was sending me daggers. If looks could kill, i would have been dead by now.

He was very possessive and glaring me as i was touching your hand" he said.

"No danush, its not like that" i said.

"Oh madam, i am also a husband and i can very well understand his looks" he said.

"Whatever" i said ignoring it.

"So, i will leave for now but you give me your number. I will call you and plan meeting with you. Ramya

would love to meet you" he said.

"I would also like to meet her" i said with a smile and i exchanged my number with him.

Kabir’s POV

I am angry right now. Very angry. How could she ignore my words and went with him alone.

If she wanted, they would have talked infront of me. I wouldn't have stopped them. But no how can she

listen to me.

Earlier, I was drinking beer when they moved to the dance floor.

I watched her every move. I would say she was dancing like a pro and getting uninvited attention from

many males.

I got interrupted with the call and when i came back a guy was touching her waist. I was about to go

and punch him but what shocked me was her reaction. She hugged him.

And then went out with him.

I followed them and my blood boiled when saw him holding her hand.

Then i thought to introduce myself.

And that guy, he dared to ask her that did she know me?

Like seriously? Dude i am her husband. I wanted to ask rather who is he to ask?

Then his word "close buddy" lingered in my mind.

I wanted to leave with her immediately but he said her to talk privately. Like i would allow it.

But she would have to oppose me like always. I got angry and came back to the bar to have a strong

drink.

I need it to calm my anger.

I looked towards dance floor. Those 3 stupids are still busy in dance without caring about anything.

I looked at Kunal who is dancing closely with amaya but she is ignoring him.

By any chance he like her? Is it?

My thoughts were interrupted with the familiar voice.

"What was that?" She asked sitting beside me.

"I should ask you what was that? How can you ignore my words? And what was so secretive that he

can't say infront of me. Huh?" I asked angrily.

"Ohh come on!!! It was just a friendly talk" she said rolling her eyes.

"Whatever" i said drinking my drink in one gulp.

I got up from my seat and gripped her hand to take her to dance floor.

Payal’s POV

He dragged me to the dance floor while i am shocked at this.

He snuggled his arms around my waist while i placed my hand on his shoulders to balance myself.

I raised my eyes at him in questioning manner.

"What?" He asked.

Eww, he is drunk...i can sense it with the smell. In my opinion, those who don't drink can recognise its

smell faster than those who drinks.

"What are you doing?" I asked him.

"Dancing with my wife" he said in my ears. He is bipolar.

Wife??? Isn't it too much these days?

He pulled me towards him reducing the distance between us.

My breath got hitched with it. I looked into his eyes who is already looking me intensely.

His hands are roaming on my back and mine on his shoulders intact.

"I didn't knew that you know my size soo well. I am impressed." he said breaking the trance.

He is certified bipolar. Was not he angry with me few minutes ago? Now behaving like nothing

happened.

It took me sometime to realise what he is saying.

"Oh hello mister... don't expect so high of yourself. Kunal was with me that time so he helped me in

choosing your shirt" i said rolling my eyes at me...

I am still thinking how can he change his mood like this.

"Oh yeah!!! How can i forget bhabhi ka chamcha" he said amusing me.

Is he getting jealous of his own brother? But why?

"I heard that" i said but he ignored this and changed our position.

Now my back is touching his front and his breath is fanning over my left shoulder.

I looked around for others but light is too dim now on the dance floor.

"You know i don't like it" he said in a slurry voice.

"What?" I asked him.

"When someone touches what is mine" he said making me widen my eyes.

He started kissed my neck while i felt an unknown feeling in my heart.

He gave me light feather kisses on my neck while i closed my eyes.

He turned me towards him and kissed my jawline.

He started moving his lips from cheeks to the corner of my lips but stopped at last moment.

He distanced himself from my face and looked into my eyes as if searching for something.

But our moment broke with the entry of Kunal.

"Bhai, shall we leave now? Its late now" he asked eyeing our intimate position.

I stepped back and lowered my eyes in shyness. Its embarrassing.

"Yes lets go" he said. He is drunk definitely.

We moved out of the club while i hold divya as she is drunk highly like Kabir. But he can atleast hold

himself.

"Who told her to drink that much" Kunal said as soon as we entered the car while eyeing Divya who

was seating beside me.

Kunal and kabir are sitting at front while we girls are at back seat.

"Don’t know. I mean she left us only for 10 minutes for washroom. I didn't knew that she would come

back drunk" Amaya said beside me.

Divya hugged me tightly while sobbing.

"Bhabhi...my sweeetttt bbhhaabhi...whyy he doesn't love me?" She said in a slurry voice but thankfully

lowly only for me to hear.

Who doesn't love her? Is she have some boyfriend?

"Divi, you're tired. Please sleep" i said as i don't want her to say something stupid infront of her

brothers.

"Nooo...you tell me why heee" she started again but i covered her mouth with my hand to stop her

saying anything.

"What is she talking about" Kunal asked looking me through rear view. Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

"Nothing... alcohol took a toll on her...you drive safely and ignore her rants" i said while he nodded.

Soon we reached home. All of us moved out of the car.

Kunal told that he will drop Divi in her room who is sleeping by now. I nodded my head.

Amu also moved to her room after saying good night to me.

I climbed up the stairs as Kabir already left for his room.

I entered the room but gasped when he pinned me to the wall.

He started kissing my neck while his hands roamed on my waist.


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