"Mohobbat toh beintehha thi apse, lekin na apse wafa mili na apki mohobbat se"
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"Ishq se kya gila kare, bhul toh humari hai jo do dafa bina dil walo ko dil gava baithe hum"
After last update(April fool) itna toh mujhe pata chal gya hai ki kon comment kar sakta hai aur karta nhi 👀.
Iss paap ki nark mein alag saza hai (Han hum sab nark mein jaenge keeping in Mind hum kya padhte hai 🌝)
Toh chup chap comment kardiya karo shayad galti se thode lower level wale nark mein jao 😌
AUTHOR'S POV
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"Chaliye hatiye, I need to prepare dinner" she said pushing his hand away.
He freed her without any tantrums.
She eyed him suspiciously.
Is he letting her go that easily?
She stood up with a grumpy face and started to walk towards the kitchen.
Girls and their mood swings
As she was walking, she could hear him following closely behind her.
As they entered the kitchen, Nain was about to take out the pan from the drawer when he suddenly grabbed her from behind and lifted her up effortlessly.
She let out a shriek of surprise as he placed her gently on the kitchen counter.
"Tonight, my love, I will be the one taking care of the dinner" he declared with a mischievous smile on his face while tying the apron around his waist.
She was taken aback by his sudden assertiveness, but she couldn't deny the fiery attraction she felt by his action.
He started rolling up his sleeves revealing his strong, veiny hands.
Her breath stuck in the middle seeing how sexy he looked while doing that particular action.
She couldn't help but feel a surge of desire as she watched him effortlessly gather all the ingredients and do all the chores.
The way his muscles flexed as he chopped vegetables, the way his hands moved with precision and grace, it was all so captivating.
She was least interested in seeing or knowing what he was cooking. Instead, she was interested in gawking at his body.
She leaned against the wall of the counter, her eyes fixed on him, her heart beating faster with each passing moment.
He glanced up at her, a small smile playing on his lips as he caught her staring. Without saying a word, he rolled his sleeves up even further, exposing more of his toned arms.
Her breath caught in her throat as she felt a rush of heat flood her body.
She couldn't tear her gaze away from him, couldn't resist the magnetic pull she felt towards him.
She badly wanted to feel his skin under her fingertips, but she knew she has to control.
"Oh god Nain, come here" he whispered and held her chin with one hand, while in another hand he still held the knife.
