Forced Marriage- A SwaSan Story (chapter 2)

Hey guys!
It’s me with the 2nd chapter. Thank you for all the support you’ve given me, it means so much. Well, before going ahead with the story I have a question for all of you. I watch lot of American and British shows, so do any of you watch them? If anyone does, please tell me the names.
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“Wake up” someone was trying to wake me up. Let me tell you something, No one has ever dared to wake me up in the morning, but now it looks like someone has got a death wish. “Get you’re a*s out of the bed, it’s 8 in the morning!” looks like Mr. Perfect lost his cool, so did I. Whack! I gave one tight slap on his face not daring to open my eyes. After giving the payback I turned back and pulled the sheets above and clenched it tightly. For a few minutes there was dead silence, but suddenly someone poured cold water on me. God! What is this ice bucket challenge? Fed up, I sat up and looked at the man who dared to that, but to my surprise, Sanskar was there in all his victorious glory and said: “Payback is a b*t*h, huh?” As an annoyed, irritated, angry 24-year-old woman, I started to throw all the pillows I could find on him. “Stop it” he deadpanned with a cold voice. Who on Earth gave him the damn right to use that tone with me? “I came here to wake you up… (Pause) As a wife you’re supposed to cook breakfast for me” He told me or ordered. Ordering me? No one has ever dared that to me. “Shut the Fu*ck up! You don’t have a godamn right to order me around, and I’m not your freak in’ wife. All I am is a replacement.” I shrieked at him. All the happiness I had before marrying this mutt is long lost. “Well, you’re right about that. A replacement that’s all you’re to me, but unfortunately to the society you’re Mrs. Sanskar Maheswari” Was he being serious? “You are an ugly, stupid girl who was supposed to be my sister-in-law. Now, you can sleep for as much as you like.” he retorted and left the room. What the hell? If I got a firm grip on reality, I would choke it. I followed him till he living room and yelled back “Now, I understood the actual reason why sister left you” as soon as I said this, his features started to stiffen.
“Do enlighten me why?”

“You’re a halfwit jackass, with poison your head. You don’t know the meaning of ‘give respect, take respect’. You think everyone is below you. Moreover, you need to get admitted in a mental asylum, Poisonous Jerk” I insulted him. Didn’t I mention I am the queen of insulting? “Poisonous Jerk, huh? I thought you were a quiet little girl” That’s what he thought I was? ‘Quiet little girl’ “Don’t judge me cause I’m quiet, No one plans a murder out loud” I spat back smirking. “You and your sarcasm” he murmured under his breath but loud enough me to hear it. “I’m 145 pounds of pale skin and fragile bones. Sarcasm is my only defence” (the original quote was by stiles stilinski) I answered his so-called question. He started to roll eyes at me. “If you don’t want a sarcastic answer then don’t ask a stupid question.” I turned back to head to my room, but I stopped right in my tracks when I heard him say
“Get ready at 8 in the evening, we are going out”

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Cliff-hanger!!!!
Hey, I am back with the update. Due to my school I may not be able to update regularly, but you can expect an update every week, most probably on Friday. I am terribly sorry for such a crap update, I promise I’ll make it up in the next chapter.
I also apologize for a short chp, from now on I will try to make leat 2000 words long, sorry for inconvenience.
Qstn on the chp: Favourite sarcastic quote?
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