𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐀𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 (𝐄𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝)

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟑𝟒 : 𝐁𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐬

⚠️ Mature content ahead skip if you are not comfortable.

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Anvi stepped into the bedroom, her eyes landing on Ranvijay hunched over his laptop, completely engrossed in his work. The sight deflated her; she'd hoped that being in Bali might help him unwind, but clearly, his work was inescapable.

"Rana sa, let's go out somewhere. Who knows when we'll get a chance to come back here?" she said, poking his arm playfully, trying to coax his attention away from the screen.

"Not now, jaan," he murmured without even glancing up, "I have a meeting in a bit. Please understand."

Anvi's patience snapped. It wasn't just any day; it was her birthday, and she'd hoped he'd want to spend it with her. "Fine! Do your work, Rana sa. After all, it's obviously more important than your wife's birthday." She turned toward the closet, throwing her hands up in frustration. "Enjoy your work; I'll enjoy myself," she added, slipping inside the closet to grab her swimsuit.

"Jaan, listen to me-" Ranvijay began, finally looking up, but she cut him off with a sharp,
"Don't 'jaan' me now. Just focus on your meeting."

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Inside the closet, she quickly changed into a white bikini, tying the strings as she mulled over her disappointment.

She'd planned to explore the town with him, take in the local sights, but it seemed the day would be hers alone. She didn't want to wander unfamiliar places alone, so she decided to settle for the private pool connected to their suite.

When she stepped out, Ranvijay had gone back to his laptop, or so she thought. Little did she realize his eyes had followed her the entire time. He'd glanced up in time to see her in the white bikini, the sun from the window framing her, and every ounce of his earlier focus on his work was abandoned. His gaze was fixed on her, the sight stirring something primal and possessive within him.

Unaware of his attention, Anvi slipped outside to the pool. The warm water was bordered by lush greenery, offering complete privacy. She waded in and let herself float, the sun warm on her skin.A sense of tranquility washed over her as she drifted, letting go of her frustrations.