Mr Husband work hard

allurin

o their apartment. Finally coming to her senses, she forced open her eyes, holding back an excruciating headache. As

at the two in shock as they continued to kiss by

only just fell asleep!" the man warned

responded in an annoyed tone, "You are getting married

aker, let's go to the other ro

ht in front of her!" Payal swiftly unbuttoned

ly trickling down her face. Who would have thought, the man she

bathroom. Isn't the bat

s soon as the man left the room, she sauntered over to Pratiksha. Leaning over with a cold smile, she whispe

eful not to let out a sound. It was not until she heard the moaning sounds of

er her hard-earned position to Payal. As it turned out, everything she did merely went towards preparing someone el

night, Payal complained of feeling unwell as she led Vikrant ou

e to get marr

. As she stepped out of her car, she gave Vikrant a call. The voice on the other side coldly answered, "Payal wa

ay' , Pratiksha disapp

fitted dark blue retro suit which complimented the masculine body underneath and out of the front chest pocket, the corner of a wine red handkerchief could be seen peer

strong presence, like

ring sunglasses...his perfectly chiseled face an

hurana Entertainment - Moksh khurana. Back when sh

getting mar

ved on time...she is late by 10 minute

can't even be on time to a wedding, then don't

, no matter what. Even if you were to marry a transvest

alite families...I'll give you half an hour...

similar dilemma...even thou

d. And as one of the most eligible bachelors, love was not his priority, h

alked in front of the man and gently suggested, "President Khurana , your br

froze in disbelief, how

confidence, she had gathered

-like eyes; his pupils glimmered like a diamond. After a short mom

cell phone, did a quick search for Pratiksha's name and offered the findings to his boss. Tw

could happen to her. He had no reason to use a woman, nor did he req

nted Vikrant to re

In just half an hour, Pratiksha held the marriage certif

, may I have a fe

a put his sunglasses back on a

khurana before requesting, "Thank you for marrying me. If you need anything from me in return, please

responded tiredly as

p. Secondly, do not interfere in my personal matters. Do not worry

swept through the car, "I promise you...but, after I give you some time to tidy up your pas

!" Pratiks

I'll give you three days to pack all your belongings and move t

rried, a request like this was reasonable. So she o

oo

nt sat himself in the driver's seat and looked at Moksh through the rearview mirror, "President, shal

ery move to me!" Moksh khurana orde

o marry her, somethin

industry, three years ago she suddenly rejected an offer from the top entertainment agency, Star King, resulting in her being bla