His Revengeful Bride Cold

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< After Dinner >

Anvi started washing plates, which he didn't like at all.

Advik Rathore ( ML)

Why are you washing plates? We have maids for that— *frowns*

Anvi Rathore/Rawat ( FL)

The maids are sleeping and.. *looks at him blankly*

Anvi Rathore/Rawat ( FL)

Sometimes, it's good to remind myself that I am one of them.

Her voice was devoid of any emotion.

Advik Rathore ( ML)

*clenching fist*

Advik Rathore ( ML)

*takes the washed dish and starts drying it with napkin*

Anvi Rathore/Rawat ( FL)

......

Anvi Rathore/Rawat ( FL)

You shouldn't do it. It doesn't suit the master of the family *low tone*

Advik Rathore ( ML)

It's fine *grins at her*

Advik Rathore ( ML)

I also like to remind myself about my past.

Anvi Rathore/Rawat ( FL)

*goes Silent*

Anvi Rathore/Rawat ( FL)

( Whatever, this man is really a huge trouble in my plan. )

Anvi Rathore/Rawat ( FL)

( I can't get attached to him emotionally.)

Anvi Rathore/Rawat ( FL)

( That will be my loss considering my past.)

Anvi Rathore/Rawat ( FL)

*washing in daze*

Advik Rathore ( ML)

*glance at her*

Advik Rathore ( ML)

( She's overthinking again. )

Advik Rathore ( ML)

*sighs*

He stopped drying the dishes and hugged her from behind. His warmth enveloping her usually cold body.

She's always like that.

Cold.

Anvi Rathore/Rawat ( FL)

*washing dishes silently*

Anvi Rathore/Rawat ( FL)

What are you doing?

Advik Rathore ( ML)

Trying to warm up my wife *whisper and kiss her earlobe*

Anvi Rathore/Rawat ( FL)

*halts*

Anvi Rathore/Rawat ( FL)

Advik, Stop Playing and leave. *coldly*

Advik Rathore ( ML)

I don't want to. *snuggles her neck*

Anvi Rathore/Rawat ( FL)

*sighs* do whatever you want~

Advik Rathore ( ML)

You shouldn't say those words easily~ *grip tightens on her midsection*

Advik Rathore ( ML)

*kiss her neck*

Anvi Rathore/Rawat ( FL)

Advik Rathore *murmur*

Advik Rathore ( ML)

Yes? *busy in exploring her skin and marking it*

Anvi Rathore/Rawat ( FL)

Mm..You see this? *shows him a sharpened knife*

Advik Rathore ( ML)

*pause and looks at it* 🙂

Advik Rathore ( ML)

Honey, you are not planning to.. *clears throat*

Advik Rathore ( ML)

You don't want to become a widow at such a young age right? *nervous smile*

Anvi Rathore/Rawat ( FL)

Oh, I don't mind. Now back off and go to bed *coldly while swinging knife*

Advik Rathore ( ML)

*sighs and backs off*

Advik Rathore ( ML)

Fine 🙌🏻

Advik Rathore ( ML)

I also don't want to die before having a couple of kids with my sunshine *winks playfully and left*

Anvi Rathore/Rawat ( FL)

(⁠T⁠T⁠)

Anvi Rathore/Rawat ( FL)

This man is really thick-headed. He never understands the warning. *shakes head*

Anvi Rathore/Rawat ( FL)

*continues washing*

That's when she recalled their wedding day.