Chapter 48

Part 48

Samaira's pov..

Life is a fairy tale, which is why I thought it since I was a child, because I got everything I wanted, and now I have to leave everything for Veer.

I can do this, right?

Yes, I can do everything for my Veer because he left everything for me just because of me.

I asked Dad to give me a small apartment so that I could live there with Veer... Dad gave him a month to complete the job.I know he will do something.

Ayyiappa, help him, please.

"Veer, this is for you. I shopped some outfits for you today," I said as I went to Samir's apartment.

"Why are you doing this, Samaira, huh?" I don't want it...why are you using your father's money?" he said, clearly annoyed.

"You are mine, Veer; you are mine; if I give you something, you should not question me; and second, this is not my father's money; it is mine.""I saved from childhood, and after 15 years, I broke my piggy bank, and yes, these aren't branded dresses; local markets se liya hai," I shouted at him as he placed the shopping bags on the table.

"Then what about that apartment? Why do you want me to move there with you?" he asked, much to my chagrin.

"Do you want me to punch you?" I asked angrily, and for a moment he got scared.

"My dad and my father-in-law gifted me an apartment, then who are you to question me, huh?" "It's my apartment, and you will stay there with me, Veer, and you must do all the chores and cook for me," I said angrily.

"What if I say I don't want to stay there?" he said with a raised eyebrow.

"I think you forgot what I said...ok, let me remind you one more time that you belong to me so jahan main wahan tum so no more questions, ok," I said, and he nodded obediently this time.

(You have to be with me every time.)

"Kya wife mili hai tujhe," Cabi said, laughing, while Veer glared at him.

(Wow, you have a beautiful wife.)

"Veer, I have to go, I have so many things to do. I will see you tomorrow, ok?" I said as I stood up.

"OK bye," he kissed my forehead, and I kissed his cheeks before leaving.

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I went to our apartment. It's a small but cosy one, and big enough for two people to stay. It has two bedrooms and one living room, a small kitchen and bathroom, and a cosy balcony.

I started decorating the apartment, which will be our home—mine and Veer's.

day before Samaira's birthday.

Tomorrow is my birthday, and today we are shifting in our home, our world, between Veer and Samaira worlds.

I had already beautifully decorated it...mom, dad, and Sasurjiii were already there for me...

We stepped inside our new home hand in hand with a constant smile on our faces.

We did some puja as mom told us to do, then mom, dad, and Sasurjiii left.

At evening..

"It's our world, Veer," I said, sitting on the couch. He smiled and sat beside me.

"It's looking so beautiful, this chota packet," he mumbled, resting his head on my shoulder.

"I decorated it," I said proudly. He smiled and kissed my cheeks.

I looked at him; he was lost somewhere, playing with my fingers.

"Veer?" I called him softly, and he looked at me.

Why is this man so perfect? I'm flattered by his one look.

"What happen?" I asked as I lay down on the couch, resting my head on his lap.

"Nothing," he muttered, caressing my hair.

"Then why is this frown on your forehead?" I asked, kissing his palm.

"I am so lucky, Samaira, that I got you as my life partner; you are perfect for me, and you are so mature at this age," he said, making me smile.

"I had never thought that clumsy little girl would go on to become my sassy wife," he said, and I made a face.

"Did you just call me clumsy?" I asked, pretending to be angry.

"Because you were clumsy the day after our marriage, you spilled juice in my laptop, and I was making assignments at the time," he explained, and I smiled.

"And you shouted at me, huh?" I said, and he smiled, pinching my cheeks.

I rubbed my cheeks and looked at him grumpily.

"You are the best thing that has ever happened to me, Samaira," he said as he kissed my brow.

"I love you," I said all of a sudden.

"And I love you, sabse ziyada," he said, and I stood up.

"Chalo, I'll show you our room," I said, holding his hand. He nodded and stood up with me.

"This is our spare room," I said.



I took him to our room and opened the gate. "And this is our bedroom."



"Wow, impressive," he said, looking here and there.

"And it's our balcony, see, I decorated it very nicely," I exclaimed, squealing.



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"Would you mind explaining, Mrs Veer, how much you spend doing all of this?" he asked, and I smiled nervously before making a stern expression.

"That's none of your concern; it's my birthday, maine jitna bhi kharch kiya ho," I said sternly, glaring at him.

(I can spend as much as I want.)

"Haanjii main toh kuch bol bhi nahi sakta aap billionare ki beti ho," he chuckled.

(After all, you are the daughter of a billionaire, so I can't say anything.)

I giggled and hugged him.

"You don't know how hot you are looking in this outfit," I said to him seductively.



"Even you are looking very beautiful in your Indian outfit," he said, encircling his hands around my waist.



"Someone is in a mood, I see," he said, pulling me close as I started unbuttoning his waistcoat.

"I can't help it, my husband is so hot." I whispered, scratching the waistcoat from his body, and I threw it away.

"I was born hot," he said, tossing away my duppata and picking me up in his arms.

He forced me to lie down on the bed, and within seconds he was sucking my neck and barely pinning my hands on either side.I moaned and panted in delight as his lips touched a sensitive spot on my neck.

"Veer, leave my hands," I said, struggling to remove my hands from his clutches.

He looked up, whispering, "Not now, baby." He pulled my bottom lip with his teeth, making me groan.

His lips travelled from my chin to my jaw; he licked my jaw and bit it slightly, making me moan.

"Leave my hand, Veer, please!" this time I shouted.

He left my hand and I pulled him in for a passionate kiss. His hands were busy shamelessly roaming on my body while my fingers traced his Adam's apple, and he deepened the kiss, groaning in pleasure.

He broke the kiss and kissed my whole face, murmuring, "I love you."

He was about to unzip my outfit when the doorbell rang.

"Shitt," I groaned, and he and I both sat up.

"Now who is here?" He inquired about getting out of bed.

"I don't know, let's check," I said as I stood up, picking up my duppata.

I opened the gate to find dad's driver.

"Urmi mam sent all this," he said, and there was another butler from my mansion with him too.

He gave me the dinner that Mom cooked for us and a small box, which I placed aside, and he placed two large boxes, like really large boxes, in the living room.

He left, and I got a message from Mom.

From mom💓

Those are the gifts sent by your friends from London.

To mom💓

Thanks for the dinner, mom.

I placed my phone aside and squealed.

"Oh my God, Veer, these gifts are sent by my friends from London," I squealed, sitting on the floor, as I started unwrapping the box.

"We were doing something that we left in the middle," he mumbled.

"We will do that later," I said, and he pouted, sitting on the couch.

I started unwrapping all the gifts. It has so many teddy bears, outfits, makeup, showpieces, heels, sneakers, some handcuffs, blindfolds, and all the other stuff.

What the fuck did they send me?I looked at Veer, who was lying on the couch, closing his eyes. I immediately hide those.

I found one letter from Kavya.

Enjoy with your man, babygirl. Happy 21st!

I opened another large box to find a guitar that had been given to me by my friend Liza.



"Now what will I do with the guitar?" I mumbled, slapping my forehead.

"What guitar?" Veer said as he sat up.

I looked at him and nodded.

"Can you play the guitar?"I asked, and he nodded.

(Do you know how to strum the guitar?)

"Yes, I know," he said and picked up the guitar. He started strumming it, making a soothing tune.

"Wow, Veer!" I clapped my hands happily, and he smiled, placing the guitar aside.

I placed all the gifts in the cupboard except the guitar.

"I am feeling sleepy," I said, yawning.

"Sleep then," he said, caressing my hair.

I took out my nightdress and went to the restroom to freshen up.



Veer's pov..

I turned to face Samaira, who was sleeping peacefully beside me."I love you so much, baby," I said, pressing a kiss on her cheek and standing up.

I went to the kitchen after freshening up and took out the food that Sasumom had sent for us.



I heated the food in the oven and went to call Samaira. "Wake up, Jaan." I called her softly, caressing her hair. She stirred in her sleep and held my hand, making me smile.

"Samaira, wake up!" I called her once again, kissing her cheeks. She opened her eyes and hugged me.

"Maine khana garam kardiya hai, now go and wash your hands and face and come to the living room," I said softly, kissing her shoulder. She hummed.

(I've heated the food.)

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We had our dinner together, with teasing and laughter.

I checked the time and there were only 7 minutes until her birthday.I went to our room and found her engrossed in her laptop.

My eyes travelled to her t-shirt where it was written, "Let me sleep." No baby, tonight I won't let you sleep.



Sighing I went back to the kitchen and took out the cake that Sasumom had sent for us. I didn't even have money to buy a cake for her. Wow.



I lit the candles and went back to our room with a cake in my hand.

"Happy Birthday Samaira!" I screamed in joy, and she looked at me, placing her laptop aside.

"Yayyy, my 21st birthday!" she squealed.

Jumping off the bed, she came to me and pecked my lips.

"Let's cut the cake!" She nodded happily.

We sat on the bed, and I placed the cake in the middle.

"First, make a wish," I said.

"I'm not looking for anything, Veer..tum ho toh sab hai," she said, and I smiled.

Sam's pov..

"Acca wait, it's my birthday, and making wishes is mandatory, so I'm making wishes wait," I exclaimed, and he chuckled and nodded.

I closed my eyes and started making the wish. "Ayyiappa, please make my Veer happy." I know he is sad; he is just pretending to be happy. Please give him everything he wants; he is the purest soul; you don't need to give anything to me; I have everything; but please, Ayyiappa, make him happy; he doesn't deserve all this; he deserves a happy life.

I opened my eyes, and he looked at me with a smile. How much do I love this man? His one smile can make my day and night. I can stare at his handsome face without getting bored.

"Samaira," he said as he shook my shoulder, jolting me back to reality.

"Where are you lost?" He inquired, and I responded with a firm no.

I got a group FaceTime on my laptop. I accepted the call.

"Happy Birthday Samaira," mom, dad, sasurjiii, and Samir wished me in unison.

"Thank you everyone," I said happily. "This is so cool of you to do a video call."

"Now cut the cake, doll," mom said as I took up the knife.

"Veer ka murder karde yeh knife se Sam," Samir joked, and we all laughed as Veer smirked.

(Murder, veer from this knife, Sam.)

"First, make a wish, princess," dad said.

"I've already made a wish," I said.

"Ok, now cut the cake," Sasurjii said.

I smiled and blew out the candle.

Baar baar din aaye, baar baar dil aaye.

Baar baar din aaye, baar baar dil aaye.

yah meri hai aarazu, tu jiye hazaaron saal

Happy birthday to you!

Happy birthday, Samaira, happy birthday, Samaira.

Baar baar din aaye, baar baar dil aaye.

yah meri hai aarazu, tu jiye hazaaron saal

Happy birthday to you!

Happy birthday, Samaira, happy birthday, Samaira.

They sang the song for me, and I cut the cake.

"Sorry guys, I can't share the cake with you all," I said and took a bite, and they chuckled.

I fed Veer a little, and he fed me back.

"I am coming tomorrow to your new house for a party," Samir said.

"Pizza lekar aana," I said, and he nodded.

(Bring pizza)

"I will also come, and I will take biryani with me," dad said excitedly.

"I will make your favourite payasam," mom said, and I licked my lips.

"What about me?" Sasurjiii asked..

"Madhav tu arrange karle drinks," dad said, and Sasurjiii nodded.

(Madhav, you arrange to have drinks.)

"No alcohol," Mom stated emphatically.

"Mom, it's my 21st birthday," I whined.

"Urmi, it's my princess's birthday," dad said, and I smiled; he is the best.

"Okay, I will arrange the drinks and cake," Sasurjii said.

"And me and Veer will make pasta and paneer tikka for you all," I said, and they nodded.

"Okay, it's getting late, bye good night; I'll see you all tomorrow," dad said as we all hung up the phone.

"So?" Veer asked.

"So?" I whispered, leaning toward him. "My gift," I say as I extend my hand.

"Just a minute," he said, pecking my lips and standing up.

"Veer, I was kidding," I said as he opened the cupboard.

"I have a gift for you," he said, opening his backpack.

"Close your eyes," he said, and I did.

"Give me your hand." I extended my hand. He placed something on my hand.

I opened my eyes and saw an envelope.

"Veer, what is this?" I asked, being confused.

"Open it," he said, and I opened the envelope, seeing inside as my eyes widened.

"Oh my God, Veer, I can't believe this." I literally jumped on him, hugging him tightly.

"I love you, I love you so much," I mumbled as I hugged him tighter and tighter.

"Happy now?" He requested to stroke my hair.

"Very, very happy. It's the bestest birthday gift." I broke the hug and sucked his lips softly.

"But kaise kiya tumne because the last time I checked, all seats were taken."

(But for whom did you do this?)

"I did it when I was The Veer Singhania, and that was Veer Singhania's power, but yeah, I just used my name, not the money; it's money from my salary," he explained.

"Salary?" I asked.

"Before becoming CEO, dad told me to do a job in another company as an employee as he wanted to check my capabilities, so I did a one-year job in a small company. I was 21 at the time, so from that salary, I bought this membership for you," he said, and my eyes started to get wet.

"Ayee, why are you crying?" He inquired as I wiped away my tears.

"You are best in all ways." "I am the luckiest girl in this whole world," I said, and he smiled while kissing my nose.

"Now Samaira Mehta will become one of the best fashion designers in India," he said cheerfully, and I squealed.

"Doing a fashion design course from this institute is my dream, Veer, because this is one of the best fashion institutes in India, and you are fulfilling it," I said, and he kissed my forehead.

"I can do anything for you, baby, and I am happy that you are happy." I smiled.

Thank you, Ayyiappa. Thank you for giving me Veer.

"This cake is so tasty," I said, cutting a piece for myself. "you want?" I asked him.

"No, I don't want that cake; I want you... because you are my delicious feast," he said, leaning close to me and sucking my cream-coated finger softly into his mouth, which gave me jitters.

I was shocked by his move.

"Veer, I want that cake," I grumbled as he grabbed the plate from my grasp.

Later, murmuring, he pushed me on the bed and hovered over me.

He was about to kiss me, but I placed my palm on his lips and said, "Do anything you want, but don't you dare to tear my outfit."

"Yeah, I know you, and you have branded outfits," he replied, locking his lips with mine.

My hand went to his nape while his hands fisted my hair, tilting my neck to get more access. He dominated the kiss, and I let him do what he wanted.

We broke the kiss only to slam our lips together again after taking a breather.

He kissed my forehead, then my cheeks. He bit my chin and jaw. "Raise your hand," he whispered, breathing heavily.

I did, and he opened my top and his t-shirt. He dove into my neck, sucking it, barely making me moan. My hands fisted his hair, pulling him close.

"Veerrrr!" I moaned his name loudly as his hand grabbed my soft flesh. He kneaded it with his hands while kissing my neck and ear. My back arched due to uncontrollable pleasure.

"Do it, Veer, don't stop," I said quietly, taking in the pleasure he was giving me.

With this, he pulled the duvet over us and took me to the world of pleasure.

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