21) Kiss of Confession

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a long-long chapter that compensates for all the delay is here and yes the update after ages has you all's most awaited scene: their kiss 💋 🦋❤️‍🔥

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Chapter 21: Kiss of Confession

*Author's POV*

Dawn rises at its peak as sun makes its way through the window. A bright ray of light falls on Preeta's face making her lightly stir in sleep.

Suddenly, an ear-splitting sound reverberated throughout the room making her groan in irritation. She exasperatedly lifted herself, heavy-eyed off the bed to glance at the alarm vibrating in her phone on the left side. She shut it out with a smack and went back undercover.

5 minutes didn't pass, and the stubborn alarm began ringing again. She groaned again and banged it off until the cycle repeated and she finally got up and turned it off.

She threw the phone beside her on the bed and huffed, languidly sitting there. She slowly began to drowse off again that suddenly a thought crossed her mind, and she sprinted off the bed.

She astonishingly looked around her surroundings and hastily picked her phone to check the time.

6:30 am, the time read. AM? What! Its AM already?

She peeked out of her window to see a bright, sunny morning knocking at her doorstep. It's morning? Already?

And wait, how's she in her room? Last time she remembered, she was in the living room on the couch, waiting for Karan and...

Wait.

Karan.

Karan.

She had to talk with Karan about what happened. She had to see if he–

She immediately sprung out of her bed and rushed out to the living room. But she stopped in her tracks as she reached the stairs. Wait. Why would he be in the living room?

She slapped her head and climbed back the stairs to his room. She barged in hastily as she reached it but immediately stilled down as soon as she saw him undercovers.

Her face calmed down from the tensity and she breathed out a sigh of relief. She slowly shut the door behind, and tip toed to his side of the bed. 

There he was sleeping with an arm beneath his cheek, body lying on his stomach and legs spread angles apart. His body was covered with a thin quilt, and it was then she realized how cold the room was. 

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