Chapter 30

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Riya's POV:
What's going on with him? Why isn't he looking at me? He says I'm pretty, so why did he turn away ?

"Rishabh, am I not beautiful enough for you to keep your eyes on me?!" I said, sitting on the bed with crossed arms. I looked down, and a tear fell from my eye. But he reached out and caught the tear with his hand.

"My baby is crying, huh?" he whispered in my ear. I stood up, ready to leave, but he held my wrist and pulled me closer, causing us both to fall onto the bed. I ended up on top of him, and he held me in his arms. I couldn't bring myself to make eye contact.

"Seems like my little angel is angry with me," he whispered.

"Rish-" I started to say, but he placed his finger on my lips.

"Shh, let me admire my baby first... ummm, my little angel looks damn amazing in a saree. Maybe I should start ordering sarees so you can wear them when we get married. What do you say?" he said, and I started to hiccup.

But suddenly, he pressed his lips against mine. He wasn't just kissing me. He was sucking my lips like there was no tomorrow. I grabbed onto his hair, pulling him closer as our lips moved with an intense passion. His hand held me tightly, his touch sending shivers down my spine. His other hand caressed my cheeks and neck, igniting a fire within me. The sensation of his beard against my skin only added to the excitement. I couldn't think of anything else in that moment, lost in the pleasure we shared.

"Ummm," a moan involuntarily escaped my lips, the sheer intensity of the moment overwhelming me.

"Rish, aaaahh," I moaned again, unable to form coherent words. But then, he spoke, his voice filled with a mix of desire and restraint.

"You know what, I think we should stop here. If we continue for just 2 more minutes, I won't be able to control myself," he said, breaking the kiss in a soft, lingering manner. As we both caught our breath, the air was thick with anticipation and longing.

Garv's POV:
Finally, she's asleep. I won't stop this compress. I dip the cloth in cold water, squeeze it, and gently place it on her forehead. She didn't want to sleep and even told me to leave, but how could you even think, jaan, that I would leave you in this situation? Jaan, I'm ready to stay awake for the rest of my life just to take care of you. It's not just about one night; it's about always being there for you. Every sneeze, every cough fills my heart with worry because your well-being means everything to me. I know you want me to go, but my heart is here, jaan. My heart is with you, so how can I leave you like this? Your problems are mine, no matter how big or small. But my happiness is tied to yours, jaan. I'm here for you, always.

Rishabh's POV:

"Hey, I just wanted to say sorry if I made you uncomfortable with my sudden action," I told her honestly. It's just that I've kissed a lot of girls in the past, but I've never felt the way I feel with her. And I usually don't even apologize after kissing someone, but for her, I wanted to be a better guy. She is like a little baby, with those short and soft hands of yours. And guess what? She is still blushing, which is absolutely adorable. So, I couldn't help myself but give her a tight hug and rest her head on my chest.

I whispered to her, "Blush, little angel, blush as much as you can. No one is around to see you, baby." In that moment, I was overwhelmed with emotions of tenderness and affection.

After a while, she broke the hug and put her swirls behind her hair. I could see her red cheeks.

"Actually, Rishabh," she said in a low voice.

"Oh finally, you say something. Otherwise, I was thinking that you forgot how to say words," I said with a laugh. She stood up and started opening her bag, trying to find something. I was curious about what she was searching for. Finally, she found something. It was those anklets that I had gifted her on Valentine's Day.

"These are..." I was about to say, but she interrupted,

"Yes, these are those anklets which you gifted me," she said with a smile.

In that moment, my heart swelled with love and affection for her. I couldn't contain my excitement. I stood up from the bed and stood in front of her. Taking the anklets from her hands, I knelt down on my knees.

"Put your feet on my thighs, angel," I said softly. She didn't utter a word, but her eyes spoke volumes. She knew exactly what I was about to do. With gentle hands, I carefully fastened the anklets around her ankles. It was a symbol of our love, a token of the beautiful moments we had shared together.

Pratha's POV:
I woke up and there he was, my Mr. Perfect.

"Oh, you're awake," he said.

"Garv, I told you to leave, but you're still here," I said, trying to sit up. But he quickly put a pillow behind my back and helped me sit properly on the bed.

"I know, I'll go home, but only when you're fully fine, okay?" he said. I nodded, not really in the mood to argue with him. Then he held a spoonful of soup in front of my mouth and told me to open up. I did, and let me tell you, that soup was absolutely amazing.

"Are you a businessman or a chef?" I asked him, and he laughed a little.

"I'm not a professional chef, but I can be your personal chef, jaan," he whispered, making me blush like crazy. I mean, who wouldn't blush hearing such sweet words from their crush?

"I love you, Mr. Perfect," I said.

And he replied, "I love you more, jaan," while holding my hand. We locked eyes for a moment, and it felt like time stopped.

"I think you should rest some more," he said, helping me lie back down. I closed my eyes, holding his hand tightly, feeling so grateful to have him by my side.

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