My First Crush Happened To Be My Hubby!

Rishi's PoV

My dad said I can't go out now. I planned to resume my work from monday, before all these chaos occur. Now I really wanted to leave this house. I mean I literally can't stop seeing her, listening to her or thinking about her..! I need to breathe properly to get my mind straight and think about everything that has

happened and what to do next. That’s not going to happen when she is around me. But Dad says I can’t go out now and I have to keep the same plans as before.

When I was about to climb stairs to go to my room I heard her ask for dad's phone to talk to her parents. I was shocked to hear that she doesn't have her own phone. I mean who will be without a phone this time! When I heard her explanation I wanted to laugh along with them! But then I realized her

Dad must be too strict. That is why she must have agreed to marry me! She must be too scared to deny her father. I don’t know why, but that thought didn’t sit with me well. I don’t like it if that was the reason she married me. What do I expect? I don’t know, may be I just want to believe that she married me only

because she liked me! Not because of compulsion! Or worse her dad must have confiscated her phone when he found her being in love

so hot, bubbly and beautiful. She must have loads of boys behind her. My rage grew high when I thought of her being in love with someone. My conscience hit me hard on my face. I am in love with Smirthi! But I can't stand even the thought of

really don’t like this idea of calling her. I’m actually not angry at her! But I should be. Shouldn’t I? We have spent 2years together. We are in the textile business. We have wholesale shops and retail showrooms across Tamil Nadu. We have our own weaving mill in Coimbatore. We design our own clothes. I administer the designing sector. Yes, I did my masters in textile and fashion designing. And also, I have a masters in HR Management. That’s where I met Smirthi. She is 2years younger than me. As I took my MBA in HR

in this class because everyone else is younger than me and I had no interest in making friends. It was just

her to class. I saw some final year guys waiting for her in the corridor. I just nodded at her and she joined me. When we went closer to them, she grabbed my hand and pulled me closer to

KNOCK, KNOCK!

her hand to knock again. She didn’t raise her head to look at my face. I can see her eyes roll on me and the pink shade on her cheeks. She is so cute! She is checking me out and the poor

red salwar that hugs her curves perfectly is not helping! The blush on her cheeks is competing with her dress! She came to earth when I

talking and asked me to let her

a little room for her to enter where she cannot get past me without touching me. She delicately turned to her

cuter than this?! She looked at me like an alien. Oh, she has not seen me laugh since yesterday! I see the red again on her cheeks. What’s it with her! Do girls really blush like this? Smirthi is fair and she blushed at my touches also! But I have never seen any colors

she sounded scared and unsure of what to come out