𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐏𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬

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|NEXT MORNING|

ARYAN's POV :

Why didn't I reply to her when she confessed to me? What was holding me back? I could have lied. Am I doing right with her? She deserves better. I couldn't love her even if I tried. Because I've never been in love, I have no idea how to love someone. but I don't want to be away from her for a second. and why, on my left side, I felt a sudden rush of blood, and my heart started beating fast when I saw her smile. It was a feeling I had never felt for someone else before. maybe my hesitation wasn't due to a lack of love but rather a fear of vulnerability. The intensity of my emotions toward her was both exhilarating and terrifying. Deep down, I knew that taking a chance on love meant risking everything, but maybe it was time to let go of my fears and embrace the possibility of something extraordinary. 

She woke up when I was busy with my self-talk session. 

She gets up and looks down shyly. 

I think she is feeling shy because of last night. 

She was now, playing with the button of my shirt. and looking here, and there, maybe thinking of an excuse. She is extremely cute. I thought She started getting up, removing the blanket from my single shirt. I couldn't help but smile at her adorable antics. She looks sexy. but she is looking weak, and her legs are trembling. 

I think I have been too hard on her.

"Wait," I said, and she looked at me.  

I asked her, "Where are you going?"

"Washroom?" she said, stammering.

"For what?" I ask.

"To wash up," she said.

"Hold on; I will help you get clean. Sit here." I ordered.

"No, I can do it m..myself," she said.

"I said, sit here; you look weak," I repeat

She sits down, following my order. Then I went inside the washroom to get some clean towels. and water comes outside, she looks nervously at me.

I sit beside her and start wiping her gently. first her face; she didn't wash herself last night as she was tired. Her face has my saliva marks. I wipe that gently, then move towards her neck. 

I licked her there and gave her hard kisses last night. It looked sweaty and sticky on her skin. 

I soaked a towel in water and then cleaned all evidence from her face. 

Then I said, "Remove the shirt. " 

She was looking down. Shly said, "No, I'll do that." 

She is turning like a child, and I need to handle her like a child. 

I said, "Please, little wife, your face looks pale and your body looks really weak ". 

She uttered, "But..." 

I replied, "There's nothing like I didn't see. Don't be shy; you need help right now. or should I send Kanta Aunty?" 

She shakes her head in silence, saying, "No." then she removes the shirt. 

From skin, oh god, how harsh I was last night at her. 

Her neck has red marks, and her breasts are swollen. I gently wiped her upper body. then makes her wear a shirt again. 

Now I started to remove her panty with my hands. then I noticed, oh god, I injured her. 

I was too hard on her, she even had blood spots. 

I said, "Sorry, I was being too hard on you last night. I hurt you". 

To which She spoke back, "No, no, it wasn't like that. I enjoyed the time; don't be sorry." then again I refocused on my work-- to help her get clean. 

with that, I started wiping her private part, which was stained with dry blood spots. I carefully cleaned the area, making sure not to cause any further discomfort. 

As I continued, she reassured me once again that she was okay. 

Then I said, "I am sorry; you don't need to be shy around me; you can openly discuss anything or any problem with me." She nodded, and then I made her stand and helped her wear her panties. 

Now she looks clean from the last-night mess. 

Help her lay down again and said, "You rest here, and please don't move from here until you regain your energy "

I said, "You don't need to go to the office for a while. Rest up until you get back to yourself and take special care of yourself. You are carrying little ones with you now. and I'm giving you a holiday. Use them properly and enjoy your time, okay?" she nods. "Good girl."

"Wait here, I'm coming with food; you didn't have anything from last night." she nodded again and rested. 

Aryan takes a day off and takes care of her whole day, whether it's eating or the food she demands to eat, which he either buys or makes by hand. He helps her dress and helps her throw up when she feels like it. while he makes sure she is fine, and not having trouble of any type.

***

"Anwar, what are you doing, huh? He's trying to come into my territory. and you are sitting around having fun." A mysterious person speaks on the phone.

"No, boss, I'm trying to ruin him, and I will take revenge on my dead brother as well," Anwar said.

A mysterious person speaks on the phone, his voice filled with anger. "Well, Anwar, you better make sure you succeed. I won't tolerate any more failures from you. This is personal now, and we can't afford to let him get away with what he's done."

"You don't forget whatever you are because of me; if I take the things in my hands, then you will go down," he states to him.

"If you wouldn't be of any use to me, then what use is it to keep feeding you? There are a lot of people who want the position you are in and can do anything for that," a mysterious person said.

"No, sir, I remember. I didn't forget I was waiting for the right time." Anwar speaks

"Take quick action on that slay Fox aryan and he sealed my two big businesses, first clubs, then oil transportation, and don't forget you also get the 5% profit from it." A mysterious person said

"Yes, boss, I know," Anwar says.