A Pathetic Handicapped Girl

Advi's POV My sweet husband made me ready in a beautiful Sabyasachi party saree. He also got ready in his tux. He looks so handsome. But I am really nervous. Why won't I? Still I tried to stay strong. 'Baby Dove listen, listen to me carefully. No body I repeat no body will dare to do any stunt. I promise Baby Dove everything will be fine. I will be staying by your side always.' His voice and words really calmed me. I felt relaxed. 'Now see you look like an angel.' He whispered in my ears. I was sitting in front of vanity mirror in our room. I looked down as he kept praising me. I am feeling shy. Please someone tell him. My cheeks are getting red. 'Now Baby Dove kindly look at your poor husband.' He made me look into the mirror by lifting my chin with his index mirror. 'I... think .. we...we...' 'Shh!! Baby Dove let me see you properly.' He whispered huskily in my ears. I so wanted to keep looking down but his sweet voice hold domination. He tugged few strands of my hairs