Love's Redemption♡

CHAPTER- 61

"What I feel for you– it beats words. It beats worlds. I promise"
-- Katherine Mansfield
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Vahni POV:

As we enter the venue, I'm immediately struck by the vibrant colors and lively atmosphere. The Sangeet ceremony is being held at a luxurious banquet hall, with intricate decorations and sparkling lights. The sound of laughter and music fills the air, and I can feel the excitement building up.

My friends Shruti, Anisha, and Kriti come rushing over to meet me, big smiles on their faces. "Vahni, you look stunning!" Shruti exclaims, giving me a tight hug.

"Thanks, guys! You all look amazing too," I reply, hugging them back.

I introduce Kriti to Shruti and Anisha as my roommate and another best friend. They instantly click, bonding over their shared love of fashion and music.

Just as we're catching up, Veer appears out of nowhere, flashing his charming smile. "Vahni, you're looking lovelier than ever," he says.

I roll my eyes good-naturedly. "Veer, stop it. You're making me blush."

Aryaan walks up to us, saying hi to everyone. Vihaan, who's standing a little behind him, catches my eye and raises an eyebrow.

Veer continues to chat with me, teasing me playfully. Vihaan watches us with a serious expression.

"Veer, that's enough," Vihaan says finally, his voice firm.

Veer grins at him. "What's wrong, man?" Knowing he finally got the reaction out of Vihaan, I sigh internally this boy!

Aryaan walks up to us, curious about the tension. "Hey, what's going on?"

I intervene, not wanting things to escalate. "Nothing, Aryaan. Just Veer being his usual self."

I feel my face heat up with embarrassment, but Vihaan just gives Veer a warning look. "Back off, Veer."

Aryaan chuckles and shakes his head. "Veer, you're something else, man."

Veer just winks at him and continues to chat with me. Vihaan, however, looks like he's still simmering. He stands there, his arms crossed, watching us with an intense gaze.

I try to ignore him and focus on the conversation, but I can feel his eyes on me. It's like he's trying to burn a hole through me.

Just then, the music starts, and the emcee announces the beginning of the Sangeet ceremony. My sister Vyara come over to me, excited.

"Vahni, it's time! Let's go dance!" Vyara says, grabbing my hand.

I smile and let them lead me to the dance floor. As we start dancing, I glance back at Vihaan. He's still standing there, watching me with that intense gaze. I feel a shiver run down my spine as our eyes meet.

Vyara and I take our positions on the dance floor, ready to perform our sisterly duet. The music starts, and we launch into our choreographed routine. We spin and twirl, our movements perfectly in sync.

As we finish our performance, the crowd erupts into applause. The emcee takes the microphone and invites the bride and groom to dance. Vanya and Vishaal make their way to the dance floor, beaming with happiness.

As they dance, the crowd cheers them on, whistling and clapping to the beat. I watch my cousin, feeling happy for him as he celebrates his special day.

Just as I'm getting lost in the music, I feel a presence beside me. I turn to see Vihaan sitting down, his eyes locked on mine. He's looking handsome in his kurta, his hair perfectly styled. I feel a flutter in my chest as he smiles at me.

The music changes, and a slower song comes on. Vihaan turns to me, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "Want to dance?" he asks, his voice low and smooth. I feel a shiver run down my spine as he stands up, holding out his hand to me.

I hesitate for a moment, unsure of what to do. But then I look into Vihaan's eyes, and I see something there that makes me feel like I'd be crazy to say no. I take a deep breath, place my hand in his, and let him lead me to the dance floor.

As we start dancing, I feel a sense of awkwardness wash over me. I'm not used to being this close to Vihaan, and I'm not sure how to process the feelings that are swirling inside me. But as we move to the music, I start to relax, letting the rhythm guide me.

Vihaan is a great dancer, and he moves with a confident ease that makes me feel like I'm floating across the floor. I look up at him, and our eyes meet, the connection between us sparking like electricity.

As the song builds to a crescendo, Vihaan's movements become more fluid, his body swaying to the rhythm. I follow his lead, my hips swaying in time with his. The music is hypnotic, and I feel myself getting lost in the moment.

As the final notes of the song begin to play, Vihaan's eyes lock onto mine, a mischievous glint sparkling in their depths. He smiles, and I feel my heart skip a beat.

And then, in a move that catches me completely off guard, Vihaan spins me around, twirling me across the dance floor. I feel a rush of excitement as my lehenga flies out around me, the colors blurring together in a kaleidoscope of silk and embroidery.

As the music comes to an end, Vihaan slows to a stop, his arms still wrapped around me. I look up at him, my heart pounding in my chest, and for a moment, we just stare at each other, the world around us melting away.

As the music ends, the crowd erupts into applause, cheering and whistling for more. The DJ takes advantage of the energy, switching to a more upbeat track that gets everyone on their feet, dancing and singing along. The room is electric, with people laughing and having the time of their lives.

Vihaan takes my hand, and we make our way through the crowd, dodging dancing couples and cheering friends. We step out onto the balcony, where the cool night air envelops us, providing a welcome respite from the chaos inside.

Vihaan turns to me, a smile still playing on his lips. "You look stunning tonight, Vahni," he says, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "I'm not sure I've ever seen you look more beautiful."

I feel a blush rise to my cheeks as I look away, trying to play it cool. "Thanks, Vihaan. You don't look so bad yourself."

We stand there for a moment, enjoying the peacefulness of the balcony. Then, a voice calls out from behind us. "Vihaan, Vahni! Come take a picture with us!"

We turn to see a group of friends and family members waving at us, cameras and phones at the ready. Vihaan smiles and takes my hand, leading me over to the group.

We pose for the camera, smiling and laughing together. As the flash goes off, I feel Vihaan's arm around me, pulling me close. It's a moment that feels frozen in time, a moment that I'll remember for a long time to come.

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