"Bhaiya!! Why are you already here? You should have come later!! You know how anxious Bhabhi was. She's searching for you as if you're a god or something. I was enjoying the scene so much. Why did you come here already? You destroyed all the fun!!"
Raghav exclaimed, his eyes twinkling mischievously as he greeted Aarnav at the venue entrance.
Aarnav chuckled, a playful glint in his eyes.
"You're enjoying seeing her tense, huh!? Don't tell me you said anything to her!?"
he teased in return, giving his brother a friendly nudge.
"No, no, I don't dare to do that to my loving Bhabhi!! But don't melt over too soon! Don't forget she ghosted you for no reason,"
Raghav teased further, a smirk playing on his lips.
"She must have had her reasons!! She's been through so much already. But now it's her time to be happy,"
Aarnav replied with a knowing smile, his gaze wandering to the event crowd.
"Yeah, by the way, don't spill the beans yet that I'm here,"
he added, shooting a conspiratorial look at his brother.
Aarnav lingered in the shadows, unbeknownst to Zara, who tirelessly combed through the venue. Despite her efforts, weariness and disappointment began to weigh on her delicate frame. Adorned in her finest attire, she couldn't help but feel disheartened by the absence of the one she had dressed up for.
Determined to find him, she ventured towards the backstage area, her eyes scanning the crowd for a familiar face.
Suddenly, she collided with someone, her heart skipping a beat as she turned to face the unexpected encounter.
Before her stood a striking figure, with broad shoulders and strong arms, dressed in a simple white kurta with a red dupatta draped around his neck.
His slightly undone buttons revealed a glimpse of his chest, adding to his rugged charm.
Their eyes met, and Zara found herself drawn to his warm gaze and gentle smile. Aarnav, wearing a sleek analog watch on his wrist, exuded a magnetic presence that left her spellbound.
It was Aarnav.
"Hey! Are you still with us?"
Aarnav's voice broke through Zara's trance, his hand gesturing in front of her.
"Yeah, yeah,"
she mumbled, taking a step back.
As she retreated, Aarnav's eyes roamed over her, drinking in her beauty like a parched man finding an oasis.
He couldn't help but be drawn to the gentle swell of her stomach beneath her pallu, the way her saree hugged her curves as if it were tailor-made for her.
Each pleat seemed to whisper secrets of her grace and charm.
Before he could meet her gaze, his attention was ensnared by her jhumka earrings, dangling delicately like treasures from a forgotten realm.
They framed her face like a halo, accentuating her features in the most captivating way, making her the epitome of ethereal beauty.
Her collarbones, delicately exposed, added to the allure, casting a spell that left him utterly spellbound.
Lost in her presence, Aarnav struggled to collect his thoughts as she motioned for him to follow.
"Come with me," she beckoned.
"Yeah, after you," Aarnav replied, his eyes still transfixed on her.
He trailed behind her, unable to tear his gaze away from the sway of her hips and the tantalizing glimpse of her backless top beneath her saree.
Each movement was a symphony of temptation, igniting a fire within him that he could scarcely contain.
As they entered the abandoned store room, Aarnav's heart pounded with anticipation, his longing for her reaching a fever pitch.
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Sacred bonds
Romance""Back at the temple, I wore my favorite kurti. We both bowed to the God in front of us. Suddenly, my dupatta got too close to the flame! But he saved the day, grabbing it with his bare hands before it caught fire. It was like something you'd see in...
