Author's POV:
Diya looked pretty excited as the weekend was nearing which was like pouring the oil in the fire. She saw Karthik who graced her in his tired business outfit while Diya looked still energetic in her trousers and shirt.
" Someone looks pretty excited." Karthik chirped undoing his tie.
" Well, I've planned for tomorrow." She giggled and took away his blazer.
" Ok, now that's interesting. Any plans on how to kidnap me? "He jested and Diya thought for a second.
" The idea is not bad. It's pretty great. How about we try that?" Diya asked raising her eyebrow.
She slowly undid his buttons while he looked at her amused.
" Showing me your old naughty self haan?" Karthik asked gathering all her hair in his hand and rounding it up into a bun. It fell into loose hair as soon as he put it into a bun. Diya laughed and he smiled seeing her so carefree ever since she got to know the truth. Perhaps, he shouldn't have hidden it from her, maybe he should have discussed it once with her. All she would do was give herself to him to do anything that he wanted. That's how selfless she is.
" Anything wrong his Highness?" Diya boosted herself pulling him into the closet and ruffling her hair making it into a beautiful mess. Karthik groaned seeing her hair. That's his weakness along with her lower back.
" Yes, my Queen." He mumbled bringing his face closer to her neck. He pressed a small kiss behind her ear and she jerked tightening her hold on his collar.
" I'm here to seduce you, you are not supposed to do that," Diya complained and he laughed loudly looking at his innocent wife who was openly admitting that she wanted to seduce him.
" Ok then, come on, seduce me now." Karthik challenged and she smirked at him. Probably that's the worst decision that Karthik had ever taken.
" You know Karthik, I've one thing to offer you." She mumbled opening his shirt buttons and Karthik nodded with a smile knowing where her hands were.
" What's that?" He asked taking her hand and gently kissing the inside of her wrist.
" I know what Virana said when I was not with you," Diya mumbled and Karthik's fist tightened.
" So?" He asked and Diya bit her lip taking off his shirt and leaving his torso naked. Karthik crossed his arms and showcased his massive form. Diya rapidly came out of her trance from drooling him to what he asked.
" So, can we go visit her?" She asked doubtfully and Diya saw a small change in his posture. His rigid form slowly transformed into a sensitive one while she grinned jumping onto him.
" I know you'd love to visit her." Diya laughed and circled her legs around his torso.
" I loved the surprise but I'm sad that there was no seduction." Karthik pouted with a disappointed look and Diya giggled pinching his chest.
" Karthik," She called still giggling. She placed her chin on his shoulder and he hummed expecting her to speak further.
" I love you." She whispered and his hands tightened around her.
" I love you, Diya," Karthik said the words not ready to lose his wife again. His firm grip on her and the thick emotions in his tone give out the love he has for her.
Karthik gently held her neck and brought her face to face. " You have no idea what you are speaking Angel. There is another kind of intimacy when someone else touches your soul and every time, you spell my name, you drag my soul into heaven. I love you, Angel." Karthik uttered placing a deep long kiss on her forehead.
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The Delphic Emir
Romanceloveseries#3 Cover credits: @AMBER_0501 Diya's eyes turned red with humiliation. Her doe eyes held the liquid of agony and her character assassination. She looked at her husband, the king with a smile which spoke how he let her down. "Diya wait!" K...