"I want that Anjali and her bloody husband DEAD...Got it!?" Dr. Siddharth who was behind the bars threw the instructions to his minions who worked as killers.

He spit on the side and hit the metal bars hard. He was never so badly humiliated in his life.

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"I want the big picture of us to be hung in the hall. And...this one... I want this one in our room..."

Anjali was designing their new house according to her cute wishes.

It was only a day before they were gifted the house.

She placed her hands on her hips as she checked the wall out. It looked marvellous!

She suddenly felt a pair of arms wrapping her tummy and she knew it was her naughty husband. "Sid... If you had had a little common sense then you would realise there are people around us! "

Sid breathed in her strong essence. "Assume I have no common sense..." He whispered.

The interior was now beautifully crafted and the helpers left the couple alone.

Anjali sat on Siddharth's lap and leaned on him. They cuddled each other on the small couch, watching a rom com.

"How many kids do you want?" She asked cutely, in between the movie.

"So... You are already ready for it!?" He winked.

"I'm serious... How many children do you want?" She asked, not shifting her gaze from the screen.

"How many ever you want..." He slowly said as he moved his palm inside her top.

She felt him tickle her waist and she giggled. "Stop it!" She cried, nudging his hand away.

"Stop!? Weren't you the one wanting kids!?" His husky voice came as a whisper.

She circled her arms around his neck and nuzzled her face close to his. She played with his buttons and smiled.

He kissed her forehead and ran his fingers in her soft curls.

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Few months later

Anjali was busy packing her suitcase.

"Aren't you ready yet!?" She shouted.

"Five minutes sweetheart! I have to take shower!" He replied from the washroom.

"What were you doing there all the while!?" She asked him.

"Speaking to Adi! I was giving him some advices of being a good husband!" He chuckled loud she could hear.

"As if you are a good one..." She cajoled him.

She was taken by shock when she felt his wet body wrapping her. "Want any proof!?" He asked as he turned her to face him.

"Sid! I've just taken bath!!" She shut her eyes tight saying so.

"So...? You can shower one more time... No issues..." He said, carrying her bridal style.

The water splashed on her face as she was still in his hold. He took off her shirt and let the warm water run down her milky skin.

He switched the shower off and kissed her forehead. Pinning her to the wall, he kissed her cheeks, sucking the water from there. He moved to her lips as he cherished the sweet taste. She gasped when she felt his teeth there.

He chuckled as he buried his face in her neck. She moaned in pleasure as he sucked her there.

The rest was how she was showered by his infinite love for her.

When they were finally done with romance for the day, Anjali made sure Sid was wrapped in some warm clothes. She did too.

After all, they were heading to Jersey for their honeymoon, all thanks to Anjali's wierd wishes. It was winter and snowfall was what she was awaiting.

They reached the airport by 11pm. The flight was at 1.00 am.

It was too cold outside and Anjali asked for a cup of hot tea.

Sid kissed her cheek before leaving to do the same. For some unknown reason, he started to feel insecure.

It was a while and Sid had not returned. Anjali was worried and she went in search of him, clutching her passport.

Strangely, she felt her heart thump. Hearing a huge commotion, she rushed to find the shock of her life.

Her husband was covered in blood and some men continuously wacked him.

Before she could react, she felt a sharp pain and there she lay, losing her consciousness.

Sorry for the delay.

I felt the response for the previous chapter was not so good. I know you all are bored with the tale. So, the end is approaching.

Hope you all liked the new twist!

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