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S3 ⊰|107|⊱ Black Horse

SURPRISE UPDATE!

Ritika wiped the beads of water from her hair after she came out from a bath.

A certain pair of hands snaked around her waist that immediately formed a smile over her face...

He placed a peck on her cheeks and she chuckled in return.

"Looks like you're more excited for our date than I am." Ritika chuckled.

"Ofcourse, I am....and why wouldn't I be....I haven't been on a holiday with my wife since our wedding...because My dear wife is soo busy taking care of her patients that she forgot she has a husband too." Hardik pouted like a little kid.

"Haww.... don't pretend like I'm the only one busy... who's always caught up with cases day in and day out?" She replied.

"Hmm...so this makes it clear that both of us were busy...and we have finally taken a day off to spend some beautiful time with each other and...." Hardik's voice became deeper...he turned Ritika around to face him...

"Do you hear that?" He questioned.

"Hear what?" Ritika seemed confused.

"Someone's calling me papa...I think...I think this is a sign....we should make babies." He stated.

Hardik's smooth words had made her cheeks turn a deep shade of crimson, and she couldn't help but slap his hand playfully, attempting to create some distance.

But Hardik had other plans.

With a swift move, he pulled her back into his embrace.

Their eyes locked, and he leaned in, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss.

Ritika closed her eyes, melting into his embrace, the world outside fading away.

His hands were firm yet gentle, one wrapped around her neck, pulling her closer, while the other caressed her waist, providing the support she needed as her knees grew weak.

Her hand instinctively traveled through his hair, fingers dancing across his back, searching for something to hold onto.

The intensity of their desire was palpable as they lost themselves in each other's embrace.

Hardik, unable to resist, lifted her effortlessly, placing her gently on the bed.

He continued to plant soft kisses along her neck, each one sending shivers down her spine.

As he began to free her from her bathing robe, his phone suddenly rang, interrupting their passionate moment.

At first, he ignored the call, but when he saw the caller's name, he reluctantly answered.

A sense of frustration crept over him as he talked on the phone, apologizing silently to Ritika, who had covered herself with a quilt.

"What? Is she mad?" he exclaimed into the phone.

Once the call ended, Ritika, with concern in her eyes, asked, "What happened?"

"Raghav asked Swara to meet him," Hardik explained. "You know how impulsive she can be. She's meeting him in some cafe. Avyaan Bhaiya has asked me to be there with my team, just in case things go south...and maybe-"

His face remained apologetic towards his wife as he relayed the news.

"Maybe you could arrest Raghav."

Ritika understood the urgency of the situation. "Go, Swara needs us right now. We can plan our vacation some other time," she said, cupping his cheeks gently.