Never Marry The One Who You Can Live With, Marry The One You Cant Live Without
Kartik And Naira who are complete strangers are entering a wedding union arranged by their families.
Come and join them to witness their journey of this new relationsh...
Hey all here is next chapter. So as many of you wanted me to go with the flow of the honeymoon track here it is.
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Mauritius , a few days later
As if carried away on the wings of love, days melded into nights with the swiftness of a sigh, and before they realized, three weeks had slipped through Kaira's fingers like grains of sand in an hourglass. Mauritius, their haven of honeymoon bliss, had become a sanctuary where time itself seemed to bow to the rhythm of their hearts.
After the night where their love and marriage intertwined in the most intimate embrace,Kartik and Naira found themselves enveloped in an even deeper warmth, their love blossoming like the petals of a cherished flower. Gone were the hesitations of the past and were replaced instead by a sweet vulnerability that allowed them to express their love openly and without restraint. In the past few days each moment became an opportunity to weave their affection into the fabric of their shared existence, painting their days with the hues of passion and devotion, creating a tapestry of romance that adorned every corner of their hearts.
Exploring beyond the tourist trails, Kartik and Naira immersed themselves in the enchanting allure of Mauritius. From the quaint streets of Beau Champ to the hidden gems tucked away in lesser-known corners, they wandered hand in hand, their hearts woven into the fabric of the island's culture.Through conversations with the warm-hearted locals and indulging in the flavors of authentic Mauritian cuisine, they found a sense of belonging that transformed this tropical paradise into a cherished second home for both of them.
It was a serene evening...and as the sun gracefully embarked on its descent, painting the sky with strokes of amber and gold Kartik and Naira found themselves amidst the serene beauty of the Bois Chéri tea plantations, a hidden sanctuary far from the bustling throngs of honeymooners that frequented Mauritius. The rolling hills, adorned with neatly manicured rows of tea plants, painted a picturesque tableau against the canvas of the setting sun, casting a golden glow that bathed the landscape in ethereal beauty. The air was alive with the heady fragrance of tea leaves, mingling with the subtle scent of earth and sunshine.
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Kartik and Naira strolled together, fingers entwined, through the heart of the tea plantation. Each step they took seemed to be in perfect harmony with the rhythm of nature, their souls attuned to the symphony of rustling leaves and the distant melody of birdsong. With soft smiles gracing their lips, they drank in the panoramic beauty spread out before them. Sunlight filtered through the lush canopy above, dappling the ground with golden hues and casting ethereal shadows upon the undulating landscape. Around them, rows upon rows of tea bushes stretched into the distance, their vibrant green leaves swaying gently in the breeze like a sea of emerald waves.
