CHAPTER 18

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Black chocolate or white chocolate??

Fantasy or dark romance??

Outdoor games or indoor games ??

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I woke up to see Adhvik teetering on the edge of the bed, with Vihan's little leg busily pushing him. It looked like he could fall off any moment, and I chuckled at the thought of his ass kissing the floor.

Suddenly, I heard a thud. Startled, I saw Adhvik sitting on the floor, caressing his butt and muttering incoherent curses. I couldn’t help but burst into laughter, unable to control myself.

"Stop laughing, Adhya," he growled in his raspy morning voice.

"It's not my fault you thought this bed was big enough for all of us and insisted Vihan sleep with us last night," I said, still giggling. He shot me a glare that said, "You better stop," but I just laughed harder.

"Fine, ji, stop sulking like a kid," I said, seeing the pout on his face.

He stretched out his hands, asking for help to get up. I reached out, but he grabbed my wrist and pulled me down onto him.

"Ji, what are you doing?" I asked.

"Just stay for a few minutes, Adhya, because I missed you. You have to compensate me," he said, holding me close.

If he asked me to stay, I would stay with him forever until death parted us.

"Am I heavy?" I asked afternoon a moment of silence.

"Do you think I go to the gym for fun, wifey? You weigh like a feather," he replied with a grin.

"I didn't know you were a sweet talker," I mumbled to myself.

"Even I didn't know I was a sweet talker until I met my wife, Adhya Singhania," he answered, making me blush.

Guess what, me and my mumbling don't go hand in hand.

I snuggled deeper into his neck, his hands gently massaging my scalp while he kissed my hair.

I had been longing for this, and now that it was finally happening, tears welled up in my eyes.

Adhvik pov:

I felt her snuggle closer, and to me, this was the best moment.

I cursed myself for behaving like a jerk, for hurting her, for crushing and shattering her heart into pieces.

I hadn't realized I was in love with her, but once I did, I knew it was impossible not to love her.

I kissed her hair, and those doe-eyed looks of sheer innocence and love met mine.

In that moment, I understood what love truly is. She is my love.

I would be ready to lose every materialistic thing I've earned in this world, but never my little family.

She turned my mansion into a home. It had been just a grand house with every facility imaginable, but her presence, along with our little kids, transformed it into my happy home.

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