**Hey guys, Just a reminder for upcoming parts. This story is gonna be slow paced. So you can continue only if you have enough patience. In future I'll try to post more than one episode daily but still it's not gonna end soon. Thank you.**
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But she was too sleepy, and she felt so relieved to be with him. Isha muttered and closed her eyes.
Shivam put her on the bed. She had already fallen asleep.
Shivam lowered his eyes and looked at her rosy lips. He paused for a few seconds and got close to her.
“Don’t disturb me.” With a grunt in her sleep, Isha turned over and turned her back to Shivam.
Feeling a little embarrassed, Shivam clenched his fists and coughed. He had always been proud of his self-control, but he had lost control over her again and again.
He turned around and lay down on the sofa, but couldn’t fall asleep.
Isha was his girl and his legitimate wife, but he could only restrain himself.
Maybe there were no other husbands a lot worse off than him.
Outside the window, the wind and waves washed over the ship. They also washed over Shivam’s nerves.
The next day, when Isha woke up, it was already dawn.
“Let’s have breakfast first.” Standing next to her, Shivam was rolling up his sleeves and pouring coffee and milk, revealing a strong arm.
He was wearing a white shirt. It seemed that he was in low spirits, but his lips were slightly raised, and there was a trace of affection in his eyes.
The milk was for Isha, and the coffee was specially prepared for himself.
It could be said that Shivam didn’t sleep well last night. He needed a cup of coffee to wake up.
Only when Isha smelled the food did she find that she was starving.
She hadn’t eaten much during the busy night last night, so she was already hungry.
She raised her eyes and looked at the direction of the smell of the food. The first thing she saw was the tall and straight back of Shivam, and his unhurried movements. Isha was almost indulged in such a scene.
“Let’s eat something.” Hearing the sound, Shivam turned around and chuckled.
Isha sat up in a hurry. She was absent-minded for a while just now.
After washing her face and brushing her teeth, she sat at the table and gulped down her food.
The window of Shivam’s room was opened. The sea breeze blew in, making them feel cool and comfortable.
Isha couldn’t help but feel amazed. “Sure enough, the room on the top floor is different from the one below. The view here is so good. From a distance, you can see the sea and the sky. In the room downstairs, you can only see other ships.”
“Next time you come over, we can live on the top floor.” Shivam said in a low voice, taking a sip of his black coffee.
“You reminded me. I don’t know how to go downstairs later.” Isha put down the food and went to see the situation of downstairs in a hurry.
The deck downstairs was crowded with celebrities and reporters.
As for the top floor, it was known to all that there were several big bosses living there. People downstairs didn’t fit in with these big bosses.
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Hidden Marriage - Amazing Husband
Romance**Story is gonna be slow paced. Read only if you have patience. 🔥** Isha Sharma married a driver whom she had just met. She was taking a huge risk. However, the last thing that she expected was that her husband, Shivam Pratap Singh was none other...
