Third and final installment of Soulmates series, NOT a standalone book! Story won't make sense if you haven't read the previous books.
Highest ranks #4 in generalfiction
#9 in reconciliation
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Ansh stopped the car in front of the threshold of their house and turned to look at the beauty sleeping on the passenger seat of his car. He sighed looking at her, seeing her tired sleeping face that still had a sense of peace on it, her plum lips that were a little swollen and the multiple hickeys that were visible from under his coat that was covered around her sleeping figure. He sighed feeling a smile gracing his lips. It was an hour ago when he woke up due to the sun rays entering the room and the first sight he saw was her sleeping beside him, in his arms peacefully all naked. He took time in relishing the memory of the night they spent, and admiring her. Before he got up and get dressed, he thought of waking her up too but seeing her tired face, he didn't have it in his heart to break her slumber knowing he had exhausted her during the whole night.
So, trying not to break her sleep, he made her wear her clothes. The most difficult task was draping her saree around her as she was sleeping, but he was amused seeing her passed out and not even moving an inch when he dressed her up. He chuckled in amusement, realising she was hell tired, if she didn't even wake when he was fussing with the saree.
Though they could have stayed, but he knew as soon as the clock hits 10, his employess would start coming to the office and he didn't wanted her to feel awkward in coming out of his office during that time, moreover, he knew everybody in the house would be sleeping. So, he could easily slip in his room, in early morning.
Getting out of the car, he moved towards her side and opened the gate, picked her up in his arms before carrying her inside. His heart smiled as she nuzzled closer to him even in sleep, hiding herself in his neck. Thanking his luck, that the whole house was still silent and everybody was still in slumber, he took her in their room chuckling at the thought of coming inside his own house like a thief.
His subconscious mocked him,
Results of your steamy office escapades with your wife.
Ansh rolled his eyes and bit abck at his subconsciousness,
You are my subconscious, that means it was even your steamy escapade. Don't act like you didn't enjoy it.
And when he didn't hear anything back from his dumb conscious self, he relaxed and made her lie down on their bed. He looked at her saree, and as much as he was tired and aching for sleep, he knew she would be extremely uncomfortable in sleeping in it. He sighed, and kept his slumber aside of sometime. Bringing their Pjs from the wardrobe, he first changed himself and then her clothes. Panicking when she squirmed a little as he removed her saree, he patted her head softly till she again went back to her dreamland. Hurriedly he worked and made her wear simple and comfortable pjs, then looked at the clock.
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