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|NOT AN ARRANGED MARRIAGE STORY|
Reyansh Raichand☆
I don't like nuisance, but she can be an exception~
A handsome-looking, powerful CEO who also happens to be Mr. Perfect & untouchable...
A/N: To my friends who are still reading this chapter even though I said not to🙄guys please trust me this chapter is not written by me 😭🙏idk wattpad, idk who devilkoo is!!!
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I stirred around the bed adjusting myself to the lights and rubbed my eyes.
A weight on waist made me turn my head towards the right where I found a soundly sleeping Reyansh who was hugging me closer.
I moved a few hair strands out of his face and stared at his sleeping form as he humed in is his sleep.
Involuntarily I moved to kiss his head brushing his hair ones again as a small smile made it's way on my face.
I removed the blanket off of me ready to get up when I remembered the scenarios of last night which made my smile fell.
Grabbing the nearest pillow I hit Reyansh's face with it and he stirred in his sleep trying to open his eyes.
I moved inside the washroom to get ready for the day.
Even when I was done with my shower Reyansh was still sleeping peacefully.
'Meri neend udake khud aramse so raha hai!' I thought to myself. (After my night sleepless he is sleeping peacefully!)
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I was in the middle of flipping my omelet to the other side when I felt arms sneaking around my waist from behind.
"Good morning" He whispered in his husky voice snuggling in my neck.
I poked his stomach with my elbow taking the pan off the gas and serving my self.
"Aarohi, Good morning" Reyansh wished again very sweetly.
"Good morning" I turned back to give him a mocking smile and settled on the couch.
"What happened?" He asked messing his already messy hair.
"Wahi toh! If you will do something then only something will happen" I muttered in frustration.
"What did I do?" He asked innocently.
"That's the problem you didn't do anything!"
"What I didn't do?" He asked taking a seat beside me.
"Last night you-" I stopped in mid sentence.
"Last night I-?" He asked raising his eyebrow.
"You! You-" I struggled to find the proper words to describe my situation.
What should I say? That I am a very unholy person and I was expecting something more to happen?
