No Choice: You Were Always Mine

Samaiya and Ishaan, both of them had caught Anamika's hand that was about to land on Samaiya's face. Ishaan had a tight grip on Anamika's hand, she couldn't help but squirm.

Samaiya let go of Anamika very quickly, she had no intention of touching the pride-filled girl who disgusted Samaiya to the very core.

Samaiya never truly hated anyone, as hate is a strong word, but Anamika crossed even the word hatred.

Ishaan did not let go instead he tightened his grip, making the girl scream in pain. When he felt that he delivered enough pain, he abruptly let go of Anamika which led to her tumbling to the floor.

"Never touch Samaiya again, unless you truly want to visit Yamraj ka darbar." Ishaan spit his words at Anamika, controlling his anger. He did not want to scare Samaiya.

Anamika quickly regained herself, she couldn't accept that she was humiliated by Ishaan. Anamika was scared, not of Ishaan's anger but at the thought of him losing interest in her. The only person she could blame was Samaiya who kept capturing and seducing him with her s.l.u.tty body.

Samaiya noticed the look of d.e.s.i.r.e Anamika threw at Ishaan, she walked towards the lady with a messy appearance due the encounter that just occurred.

Samaiya was short, but luckily she wore heels which allowed her to look straight into Anamika's eyes.

"Ishaan is mine, FYI he is my fiancè, my future husband. Our parents have arranged our marriage, so you should remove those dirty thoughts from your mind or you won't be leaving with just a sore hand."

Samaiya turned around, she saw Ishaan looking at her with an intense gaze, she reciprocated the look. She walked towards Ishaan, grabbed his hand and pulled him outside the party.

Ishaan was surprised at the dominant Samaiya walking in front of him with her hand in his, he was happy that she was finally taking the initiative.

Ishaan was extremely curious to what was going to happen next, this person was always surprising him and he could never know what's to come. Ishaan had a huge smile on his face as he thought about Samaiya claiming him as hers in the reunion hall.

"We need to talk." Samaiya stated.

"Go on I'm listening." Ishaan was curious on what Samaiya wanted to say, would she finally let him in?

"I'm sorry about how I have been treating you before, it was just that you were barging yourself, ignoring all my walls. I probably will not be able to completely open up but I'm willing to try and make this relationship work." Samaiya stopped what she was saying to gauge Ishaan's emotions but Ishaan had a straight face, expressing nothing.

Ishaan kept his poker face on, as he encouraged Samaiya to continue what she was saying, "Continue..."

"As, I was saying, Let's get married. I do have some good feelings towards you, which is a lot to ask in an arranged marriage and I hope that you are still willing to accept me." Samaiya finished what she had to say, she was waiting patiently for Ishaan's reply.

"Not until you answer my question, Do you like me?" Ishaa asked with a serious tone.

"What if I say no."

Samaiya felt embarrassed to confess her true feelings, she wanted Ishaan to agree without her needing to tell anything about herself. This was unfair to Ishaan, and he understood what Samaiya was doing. She never once mentioned if she liked him or not, she just said she didn't dislike him.

"Then we won't be getting married. I have no interest in marrying someone, who doesn't mutually like me. I would rather become a saint."

Samaiya felt a little annoyed with the arrogant man standing in front of her. He really was going to make her say it. She was the biggest introvert, but looks like she needed to be daring, as she did not want to let him go.

"Ishaan... I like you, will you please marry me." To ensure that he didn't doubt her feelings she went on her tippy-toes and gave a quick peck on his lips.

Ishaan was shocked at what had occurred, he thought she would have said 'yes' to his previous and that would be it. Surprisingly she declared her feelings so boldly, this was not a bad side of her. He noticed the blushing mess that she had become, but before he could tease her, she ran away with a quick goodbye.

He allowed her to runaway not giving chase, he knew that she would want to be left alone.

Ishaan was nice by not teasing Samaiya immediately but the same could not be said about Kaira. She had caught the couple and even took a picture at just the right moment.She planned to send this to someone later on but for now she needed to play with her BFF.

"Samaiya." A loud voice rang out in the parking lot. Hearing the mocking voice she knew that, this person had seen everything and was ready to rip her apart.

"Yes Kaira, what happened?" Samaiya said ignoring the huge smile on Kaira's face.

"Funny that you ask, since I should be the one asking you." Kaira said with a knowing smile.

"Please, we're a.d.u.l.ts do you really need to do this." Samaiya asked, in a pleasing tone.

"Of course I have to. I wouldn't be a good friend if I didn't."

"Can we go somewhere private?"

"No we can't. The rule was wherever the person was caught." Kaira was unmoving.

"Okay, but say it quickly." Samaiya finally gave in.

"SAMAIYA AND ISHAAN ARE GETTING MARRIED AND THEY WERE KISSING IN PUBLIC AND I AM SUPPER HAPPY FOR THEM." Kaira screamed, Samaiya's face grew so red that it seemed that she was about to blow up any minute.

Kaira and Samaiya broke the silence that ensued after Kaira's announcement, by loud laughter. If someone entered the parking lot in this moment, they would believe that there were escapees from a mental asylum.

Samaiya and Kaira had made a pact when they were teenagers and was starting to get interested in boys.

The pact was that if one of them had a boyfriend and show PDA, the other friend could scream it a loud and also express whatever they truly felt about the other person's relationship. This helped them to not have any misunderstandings and did not allow a boy to get in the middle of their friendship. The person who was dating would not be teased after the latter shouted, as they would have already embarrassed the person. This allowed continuous teasing to stop, which at times could be very annoying.

This was only applicable if one of them is dating and not if both. Samaiya remembered how childish this pact was, but it was nice and funny how they followed it till this day.

"It's getting late, let's go home." Samaiya said as she got into her car.

At home two people were sleeping peacefully in their own homes as they dreamt about the future to come.

1. Saree is a traditional cloth in India I forgot to mention. It's this very long cloth that woman wrap around their body. my description is pretty bad so my advice is to Google it.

2. Yamraj- is the God of death in India. Ji is a way of respect.