Unexpectedly In Love 💕

🎬| Ride under the moonlight•

Within no time, Pranali found herself ascending the stairs of a private jet, her heart pounding with a delightful mixture of disbelief and exhilaration. She couldn't help but wonder aloud, "Is Harshad merely an actor, or perhaps he might be a billionaire mafia disguised as .....?"

His laughter filled the air, echoing with genuine amusement. "Oh, my Princess," he chuckled. "I may not be a billionaire mafia, but I promise you this surprise will leave you speechless."

The sound of his laughter touched Pranali's soul, reaching her very core. It was a laugh that spoke of freedom, authenticity, and joy. It revealed a glimpse of a man unburdened by life's complexities, and unknowingly, she felt the urge to protect him, to be the sole witness of this vulnerable side of him.

With a playful pout on her face, Pranali continued to inquire about their destination, whining in a manner reminiscent of a young child.

Harshad simply smiled and replied, "Patience, your highness. All will be revealed in due time. Enjoy the anticipation, for it is part of the adventure."

The private jet soared through the sky, carrying them to their undisclosed destination. Pranali couldn't contain her curiosity, her mind racing through the possibilities of where they could be headed. As the jet began its descent, the excitement grew exponentially within her.

Finally, the plane came to a gentle halt, and Pranali's eyes widened in wonder as she stepped onto the ground. They had arrived in Jaipur, the magnificent Pink City. Vibrant colors adorned the buildings, casting a surreal aura over the entire city. Pranali stared in awe at the kaleidoscope of hues that surrounded her.

Pranali was absolutely taken aback when she first saw the bike that Harshad had arranged for their ride. She had never been on such a articulated heavy bike before, and the idea of sitting behind Harshad, with her arms wrapped around him, sent shivers down her spine.

As he winked at her playfully and donned the helmet, urging her to do the same, she hesitated briefly. "Are you sure this is safe?" she muttered under her breath.

But Harshad was already revving up the engine, and in no time, she found herself hopping onto the bike and settling down quickly behind him, adjusting the helmet securely over her head. She could feel her heart thudding in her chest as she tentatively slipped her arms around his waist, feeling him respond by placing his hands over hers, holding them tightly in place.

Pranali's heart was beating fast; she held him tightly, afraid of falling off. "This is crazy!" she yelled in his ear.

Harshad laughed, feeling her arms squeeze him tighter. "Don't worry, Pranali, I'll take care of you," he said with a grin.

As they drove through the streets of Jaipur, Pranali couldn't help but scream at every turn. "Slow down!" she shouted.

Harshad chuckled, enjoying the thrill of the ride. "Come on, Pranali, live a little!" he teased her.

With a sudden lurch, the bike took off, hurtling down the narrow lanes of Jaipur. She gasped at the sudden acceleration, her heart skipping a beat as she felt herself cling even more tightly to Harsh's back. The wind whipped by them, her hair flying wildly around her face. She closed her eyes tight, afraid to see where they were going.

But gradually, she began to relax. She realized that Harsh had full control of the bike, maneuvering it expertly through the crowded streets. As they weaved through alleys and dodged past other vehicles, she felt a strange sense of exhilaration building up inside her. This was something she had never experienced before, and as she looked over Harsh's shoulder at the sights and sounds surrounding them, she felt a sense of freedom that she had never felt before.