Myra was touched by this gesture. She wanted to hug him but their relationship was too complex.
Ritwik had sent a stylist to help Myra get ready for the wedding. He had also sent a chauffeur driven limousine to escort her to the court.
Myra looked stunning in the lehnga. She was wearing a polka multicoloured necklace with long earings. She had put on very light makeup but a bright red lipstick adorned her full lips. Desire shot through Ritwik when he saw her. Myra looked gorgeous. He could not wait to get her to bed today. Today she would be his forever.The last few days had been exquisite torture because he wanted to touch her but did not want to create a wrong expression.
Ritwik looked dapper in a black Armani suit. It was a sin to look so sexy but Myra just could not take her eyes off him. She was both excited and nervous because today was her wedding night and Ritwik had informed her that he wanted a complete marriage not one on paper.
They were married with in one hour. The luncheon had been arranged at Ritwiks penthouse apartment at the terrace. Food was delicious and variety enormous but Myra had no appetite.
Ritwik observed that Myra seemed to be nervous but for the first time in his life he was also nervous.He wanted her he knew that but she was pregnant so he was afraid to touch her.