Meet Atharvaa Singhania, 27 years old, handsome, charming, and hardworking person who completed his business management from the University of London, now CEO of Singhania Industries. He loves and protective about his family.
And our female lead Khu...
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"I like you too," I said, looking at Atharvaa confidently looking into his eyes, which holds adoration, caring, and love for me... Yes, love!!! I can see the love for me in those brown hazel eyes. I'm still wondering what I did to deserve him, who makes every single detail of us so unique. The moment he amazed me with the tattoo of our engagement date and stated how this day important to him, I know there is no turning away from this relation. I begged duffer to manage Mumma, to have this moment... our moment where I have securely held in his warm embrace so closely, listening to his heartbeats. Now I got to know how a simple forehead kiss asserts unstated emotions of love and affection. I didn't even believe the word love until this person came and steal my heart easily.
Yes, I have fallen for this man, my man deeply, madly, and today I realized why my heartbeat race when he is near me, why his small touch erupts millions of butterflies swirl inside my stomach.
He is still in a daze, looking adorable with shock and astonishment were written all over his face. I quietly tiptoed, kissed him on his cheek, and hastily turned to leave, but his muscular arm gripped me tightly.
"Kissing and quickly escaping, I see??" He said, hugging me from the back, encircling his hands around my waist, and placing his chin on my shoulder. My breath became shallow at our closeness, and I felt goosebumps all over my body.
"Did I said how gorgeous you are looking today??" He asked, kissing on my cheek. Unconsciously I stopped breathing, feeling his lips on my skin, and I trembled like a leaf in his hands.
"Breathe, Kittu." He said huskily, planting another kiss on my neck.
"Ki.. kitt... Kittu??" I stuttered like a frog, and I can feel his lips curled on my skin.
"Hmm, you are my Kittu. A cute little one." He stated, nuzzling my neck.
"I'm not a baby to call Kittu, and who is the little one???" I scowled and turned around to face him.
"Oh, seriously?? Then who is snoring last night like a baby???" My jaw dropped, listening to it.
"Who me?? No way!!!"
Did I snore?? No!!! He is just playing with you, Khushi. Don't believe him.
"I have a proof for you if you want to listen." My eyes widened when Atharvaa played audio on his phone where I'm snoring like a kid. I covered my face with my palms to hide my embarrassment.
Oh god, why I'm so immature sometimes... no, no, always.
I glared at Atharvaa, who is laughing, holding his stomach.
I, too, smiled, seeing him laughing carelessly. I never saw him laughing this way... Focus Khushi!!!
I slowly approached Atharvaa to take the phone away and to delete the audio, but he gripped it tightly.
