Mr Husband Work Hard

Moksh reached hyderabad

Above all......how was she so confident to refuse test shots, especially since she has to practically change poses every 3 seconds?

No matter if Pratiksha had to act lazy, seductive, threatening or cute, as long as the photographer asked her to change poses, she immediately suited whatever theme was thrown at her; her reactions were so quick that everyone watching was amazed.

Sudiksha was standing to one side. Upon seeing Pratiksha return to the Pratiksha she once knew, she was so emotional she almost cried out loud.

Apart from tearing up, she also pulled out her phone to take photos of Pratiksha's various poses; she intended on forwarding them to Moksh. Because of Pratiksha's relation to Moksh, Sudiksha felt extremely fortunate to have someone so mighty in her phone contacts.

Of course, at this time, Moksh was still on the plane...

In the 4-hour photo shoot session, Pratiksha managed to convince the photographer and a few others in the industry with her professionalism. Even Mr. Joseph , who had previously told Pratiksha to leave, couldn't help but give her a thumbs up. He even personally explained to Pratiksha that he couldn't control his emotions last time because he was so angry about being lied to.

After removing her makeup, Pratiksha returned to her expressionless self. Meanwhile, everyone was extremely happy with her, making Mr. Joseph's impression of her improve dramatically.

Sudiksha hurried over to cover Pratiksha with a jacket. At the same time, she handed over the flashing phone in her hand, "Vikrant is calling..."

Pratiksha's expression didn't change, her gaze just darkened a little, but she still picked up the phone, "Hello?"

"Pratiksha, have you seen or heard any news?" Vikrant asked, treading lightly.

"Why?" Pratiksha asked, pretending to be calm. "What happened?"

"Oh, it's nothing!" Vikrant was sure Pratiksha hadn't found out yet since she was in Hyderabad . So, he hatched a plan,

"Pratiksha, how about I fly to Hyderabad tomorrow. We can register our marriage there, it's perfect. The scenery is beautiful and the atmosphere is lovely, we can even take advantage of this opportunity to have a holiday. It could be our honeymoon!" Vikrant wanted to quickly trap Pratiksha.

Actually, Pratiksha wasn't born into an ordinary family. She was the daughter of a famous perfume empire, but, because of her relationship with Vikrant, she had a falling out with her family. They were on such bad terms, they practically cut all ties and refused to see each other again. But...in the end, she was still a Mehra. When the Mehra elders pass away, she would still have the right to fight for the inheritance.

Vikrant didn't want to let go of Pratiksha, not only because Pratiksha was naive and easy to fool, but one of the most important reasons...was the inheritance.

Since his and Payal's video had been released, he could only take advantage of the fact that Pratiksha hadn't realized yet, to quickly force her to marry him.

"Under the suspicious relationship between you and Payal, I don't think we should get married yet!" Pratiksha refused straightforwardly.

"There's really nothing going on between Payal and I. The photos you saw were all a misunderstanding..."

"If the photos are a misunderstanding...what about the video?" Pratiksha questioned in an extremely calm tone, "I am indeed in Hyderabad, but...Hyderabad is still in the same country, did you really think I wouldn't be able to see the news? Or did you think I was really that easy to coax and trick?"

"Pratiksha...I didn't do it on purpose, trust me. We've been together for so many years, don't you know what type of person I am?" Vikrant acted innocent, trying to get pity, "It was all her one-sided love, the person I love is you."

"Then...what if I was to say, if she remains in Rastogi Entertainment then I would leave or if I was to remain, then she would have to leave?" Pratiksha asked decisively.

" Pratiksha, I always thought you were the one that understood me the most, why must you pressure me like this?"

Vikrant was a bit upset because he didn't want to give up on either side. Payal was his first love and was pregnant with his child, whereas Pratiksha...Being put on the spot, Vikrant couldn't decide what to do.

"If you feel like I am pressuring you, you are free to go look for Payal, she's very understanding."

"Must it be like this?"

In actual fact, Vikrant had already decided to give up on Payal. After all...Payal's family background was quite average. The only reason she had got to where she was today, was because he had pushed her to that position. If he was to compare her to Pratiksha, she at best, was just the type to play around with,

"Give me some time to speak to Payal, afterwards we will get married immediately."

"I'll be waiting,"

Pratiksha appeared to respond calmly, but her words contained hidden feelings of contempt.

How can someone like Payal let go of Vikrant that easily? She even has a child on the way.

Sudiksha looked at Pratiksha's scornful look and immediately grabbed the phone out of her hand, "From now on, we won't take any of his calls...saves us from ruining the mood."

"Let's return to the hotel, I'm tired," Pratiksha smiled like nothing happened.

Sudiksha nodded and immediately escorted her back to the hotel. Their rooms were next to each other. Sudiksha opened the door for Pratiksha and comforted her, "Have some rest...don't think too much, you still have an outdoor shoot tomorrow."

"Uh huh," Pratiksha nodded before closing the door. Turning around, she suddenly noticed the sound of water coming from the bathroom. "Who's there?" she asked cautiously.

The person inside seemed to have heard her voice as he reached out and turned off the tap. Pratiksha was worried she had entered the wrong room, so quickly headed for the door. However, at that moment, a tall figure stepped out of the bathroom, grabbed her by the waist and embraced her in a hug, "It's me."

Pratiksha turned around to see Moksh. She was surprised for a moment, "You...how..."

"Didn't I say? There would be a miracle?" Moksh loosened his grip before planting a kiss on her lips. "Flying during the day is tiring, so I decided to have a shower first to relax..."

Pratiksha's mind was in a blur. Never would she have imagined, Moksh meant what he said. She immediately wrapped her arms around his waist.

"My dear wife...should I remind you...I'm not wearing anything?"

After hearing this, Pratiksha instinctively looked down as her face flushed red, "Then you go continue your shower..."

"But I want to go together!" With those words, Moksh didn't wait for a response. He directly carried Pratiksha in his arms straight into the bathroom and placed her under the shower. Grabbing her chin, he planted a passionate kiss on her lips.

"Don't...don't be so rough, I still need to shoot an advertisement tomorrow." Pratiksha still had a little bit of awareness.

Moksh smirked before moving downwards, "What about here?"

Separated by a layer of clothing, Pratiksha trembled and soon lost her senses.

Under the shower, the couple continued to kiss passionately and hug. But, as usual, before taking the final step, they were both already satisfied. After showering, one of them peacefully applied skin care, while the other leaned against the bed reviewing some documents. Glancing over at Moksh, Pratiksha's heart hurt a little, "You're already here, yet you still have to work?"

Moksh nodded as he closed up the documents and waved at Pratiksha. When she finally sat down in his arms, he smiled apologetically, "It's a habit."

"Am I not attractive enough? Today, Vikrant called and said he wanted to marry me!" Pratiksha complained sadly.