Our New Home

Divya POV

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I have a nice flight with Daksh, and then a wonderful honeymoon with him on the cruise ship and have many more fun nights, like the one last night, on our honeymoon and beyond.

We were going to land our country. We got out of the plane and made our way out of the airport. I looked at the gate and saw our driver waiting for us. Daksh took the car key from driver and told him to go because he will be driving towards the destination. We sat on the car.

I looked at him, and I could see him trying to hide his happy expression. I could tell he was excited. I raised an eyebrow at him. He shrugged and smiled at me.

"Ready Sweetheart?" Daksh asked me grinning widely.

"Where are we going?" I ask him as he started driving the car.

"OUR HOME" He said, amusement dancing on his face. I got shocked after hearing his words.

"Daksh, I have already informed you that I don't want to go to that home. Why don't you understand me? Just drive the car to pari maa home" I ordered him strictly.

"Sweetheart, we don't have enough personal space in my parent's home, so we're going to our home" He said, firmly.

"You said, you will never force me into anything" I whispered. He didn't say anything to me. Tears welled up in my eyes. I didn't want to go live in the home, where I lost my baby girl. I will always remember the incident.

I wiped my tears and looking out the car window as I saw an unfamiliar road. All the houses across the road were so beautiful and looked extremely expensive.

We were driving for 35 minutes. I was surprised when the car stopped in front of a huge WHITE COLOUR MANSION, and the metallic gate opened.

"Let's go" He said, and took my hand. We got out and walked to the huge mansion.

"What's going on?" I asked, shoot him a suspicious look.

He grinned widely, "SURPRISE" He shouted happily and pecked my lips. I faced him with a questioning look. I thought we were going to our home.

"Whose home is this?" I asked him in awe.

The ancestral mansion was proudly standing at the upper part of the city, and the view was so beautiful. It was already dark and the golden lights from the houses, buildings and street lights were creating a breath-taking view.

"THIS IS OUR NEW HOME" He whispered in my ear.

"Really?" I asked him excitedly.

"Yes. I already brought this mansion for you one month, before" He said. My face was brightened with a huge smile. I hugged him tightly, kissed him on the cheeks.

"Let's go inside the mansion" He said, I couldn't get over at how beautiful the mansion was.There was a red carpet lying on the grand spiral staircase. The walls were full of paintings and pictures.

"This is our home" Daksh said, and we entered our home. The hallway flows into a large, wide staircase.

Then we enter through the front door. You pass into a grand hallway. The ceiling is painted pressed metal with a curved crown molding.

The ceilings and walls. The predominant colors are dark with tan and gold highlights, creating an interesting contrast.

We went toward the kitchen. The kitchen is a large room.

The bathroom is on the west wall of the main block and can be reached from a small hallway that runs between the bathroom and the master bedroom.

"Let's go into our bedroom" Daksh said, we entered OUR BEDROOM. This room ceiling panel of small birds and orange flowers with vibrant leaves of a green and yellow set upon a light-blue background.

I looked around the room in awe. Two nightstands flanked the bed on both sides, and a built in television hung from the wall near the foot of the bed. The bed cover was white and red combination.

"WOW! Thank you so much Daksh. It's beautiful! You are the world best husband" I hugged him tightly and kissed his lips.

"You are welcome, doll. I am glad that you loved the surprise" He said, and slowly placed me on my bed. He went on top of me.

"You can ever imagine, Sweetheart. My heart always makes a jump when I see a beautiful smile on your face." He said.

"I'm so lucky to have you" I said, wrapped my arms around his neck pulling him close to me, and we started to make out for a few minutes in our new mansion and slept on his arms.

Morning........

I woke up this morning. I turned my head and saw my husband is missing.

"Where did he went?" I thought and frowned at the same time. The door opened, and Daksh entered with a cup with black coffee. He looked so fresh and clean and his dark hair glistened, still wet from the shower.

"Good morning, Doll" Daksh said, kissed my forehead.

"Good morning" I said, hugged him and smell his fresh cologne.

"Doll go get ready, so we can go through grocery shopping" He said.

"Ok" I said, pecked his cheek and went to get ready.

After taking shower, I came out of the washroom. I walk over to the closet and grab the pink salwar suit. I stood in front of the mirror, combing my hair and pulled it back into a high ponytail.

Then I noticed the Hickey on my neck. From afar, the Hickey wasn't very noticeable, but still visible. I'd use make-up, but I didn't own any now so obviously, covering it up with concealer wasn't an option. Sighing, I changed my dress into a blue close neck salwar. Now no one couldn't see the Hickey in this dress.

Suddenly, I heard chuckle behind me. I turned my head and saw Daksh was laughing at me.

“What you laughing at?” I asked him, annoyingly.

"You are hiding my art on your neck, very bad wifey" He pouted. I groan and shake my head.

"Why did you give me a hickey?" I asked him, irritatingly.

"I want to teach you a lesson never wears revealing dress otherwise, you'll get more Hickey. Why are you hiding? Actually, it's looks good on you. It's very big and visible." He said with a smirk.

Arrogant je*k!

He wants to teach me a lesson? Now I will teach him a lesson. I'll wipe that smirk off his face.

"You know what, Daksh? When I was studying in London, one guy gave me a huge purple hickey on my neck. Yours is very small" I replied with a smirk. Daksh face scrunched up in angry. His jaw hardened instantly at my comment.

His eyes turned a shade darker, and he narrowed his eyes, "WHAT DID YOU SAY?" I squealed as my husband threw me onto the bed. He pinned my arms to the mattress as he crawled in between my legs, his eyes completely black with jealousy.

"Are you scared?" He asked me dangerously.

"N-no I'm not scar-scared" I said confidently.

Hell yeah I was really very scared!

"You should be scared of me, sweetheart" He said coldly and stood up from the bed, removed his belt from his pants and wrapped it around his hand. My eyes widened, and my body trembled.

Oh god, is he gonna hit me?

"Daksh, what are you going to do? Don't get mad. I was kidding and I only love you. Please forgive me" I whispered nervously. He raised his hand to hit me with the belt.

I closed my eyes, "Ahhhh Dakshh, please stop it. I can't take it anymore. My stomach hurts, please" I pleaded him to stop but did not stop his torture.

I tried to wriggle out of his hold, but he pinned both my hands above my head, "Stop it!" I laughed as he tickled me. "Please, please." I begged between gasps for air.

"S-stop! S-s-stop!" I said, but he was tickling me mercilessly I kept on giggling like a maniac.

"C-can't br-breathe." I said gasping for air. He finally stopped and let me catch my breath. When my pulse calmed down, I give him my best death stare at him while he just grinned down at me.

"I scared you na?" He smirked at me.

"No, I'm not scared of you. I know you'll never hurt me 'cause it will hurt you" I said, his black eyes shining with happiness.

"Sweetheart, I promise you. In life, there are struggles, arguments and challenges we will have to endure, but no matter what happens, I want you to know that, "I will always love you. No matter what!!! I will always be by your side. I trust you with my entire heart and soul." He said sincerely. My heart beat faster than it ever had. I grabbed him smashing our lips together. The kiss was slow at first, passionate, gentle afterwards he lost control and the kiss went wild and aggressive. After several long sensuous kisses as we caressed each other passionately, later we entered into the ecstasy of passionate love making.

There is a deep energetic connection that bonds two people when they make love.

“I love you, Daksh.” I whispered breathlessly.

“I love you,too doll" He said huskily.

We both lost in our love world, and we peacefully slept in each other embrace.

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Precap - "Sweetheart. What happened? Why are you crying? " I asked her worriedly, but my doll didn't stop crying. She tightened her grip around me.

How is it?