Offscreen Love💗📽️🎬 ✓ [Cute Love Series #3]

26- Jealous

Drishya's POV

I sat alone in my room, lost in a whirlwind of thoughts. 

Manish's words echoed in my mind, stirring a mix of emotions within me. 

I couldn't deny the truth in his words – there was something between me and Anirvaan, something undeniable yet unspoken.

I reminisced about the first time I met Anirvaan, his charming smile instantly drawn me towards him. 

His offer of friendship had been unexpected but welcoming, and I had found myself enjoying his company more than I had anticipated.

Our lunchtime conversations were filled with laughter and genuine connection, and I couldn't help but be captivated by his handsome face and charismatic personality.

Then there were the moments when he had come to my rescue, like when he saved me from Monty Kakkar's unwanted advances. 

His protective instinct had made me feel safe and cared for, and I had found solace in his comforting embrace when I had cried.

Anirvaan's reassurance that he would always be there for me had touched me deeply, and I had felt a sense of warmth and security in his presence. 

His tender gesture of kissing my forehead to calm me down had melted me heart, leaving me longing for more.

But amidst all these cherished memories, there were also moments of confusion and hurt, like when he had started avoiding me for reasons unknown to me. 

The pain of his absence during his business trip had been unbearable, and I had found herself missing him terribly.

However, my heart had soared when he had returned and confessed his feelings for me, laying bare his emotions with sincerity and vulnerability. 

Even in his absence, he had made sure that I reached home safely, his thoughtfulness never failing to touch my heart.

As I reflected on these memories, I couldn't deny the undeniable truth – I had fallen for Anirvaan, deeply and irrevocably. 

And now, faced with the reality of my feelings, I knew I couldn't ignore them any longer. 

It was time to confront my emotions and embrace the love I felt for him.

Drishya's POV ends

Anirvaan lay on his bed in the Shekhawat mansion, his mind drifting in a sea of thoughts as he stared blankly at the ceiling. 

The gentle knock on his door brought him back to the present, and he watched as his mother and siblings entered the room, curiosity written all over their faces.

Anirvaan: Kya baat hai aaj puri janta aayi hai? Sab thik hai na?

Suman settled on the bed beside him, her expression expectant.