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The sensation of possessing her, of knowing she is mine, is an indescribable feeling that seems almost surreal. It's as if I'm living in a dream, where every moment spent together feels like a fairytale come true. Despite being grounded in reality, the knowledge of her being mine fills my heart with an overwhelming sense of joy and contentment.
As Ruhanika made her way towards me, the world around us seemed to fade away. She was flanked by her two brothers, standing guard like loyal knights. But all I could see was her. Her radiant smile lit up the room, a beacon of warmth and kindness that drew everyone in. My breath caught in my throat as my eyes traveled down her figure, taking in the pristine white lehenga that hugged her curves perfectly, accentuating her beauty. It seemed designed specifically for her, highlighting her elegance and grace. The intricate embroidery shimmered under the lights, making her look ethereal. It was clear she had put immense thought and care into her appearance, resulting in a breathtaking vision.
Despite the attention she received from the guests, her gaze was locked onto mine. It was as if the universe had conspired to create this intimate moment amidst the festivities. I extended my hand, and she took it, her soft palm fitting perfectly in my calloused one. With my other hand, I gently supported her as she walked gracefully in her heavy dress, ensuring she didn't lose her balance.
"You look stunning," I murmured, my voice low and sincere, igniting a warmth that spread through her.
"Thank you," she replied, her heart racing as she fidgeted with the hem of her lehenga. "You look amazing too."
Our eyes held each other's, and in that instant, the chatter and laughter of our families faded into a distant hum. It was just the two of us, wrapped in our own world. "Are you ready for this?" I asked, my expression earnest, filled with the weight of the moment.
