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••••Reyansh wakes up next morning with stiffed neck and back, groaning he slowly sits back rolling his neck as the couch was too small for his body. Anaya somehow fits there but he couldn't which causes him strained muscles
He stretches his back, groaning in satisfaction and huffs realising how Anaya had been sleeping there for months
Another guilt added
He sees the bed empty and swivel his eyes to the bathroom door which is closed and as he waits for Anaya to come out, he calls his PA getting some information about today's schedule, he didn't discuss with him yesterday that how he'd finish the meetings he left pending in Delhi and now they need to done with him being here in Mumbai
He stands by the window talking to him over the phone when he hears the crackling of the door and turns around only to stop mid in his sentence as he sees Anaya walking out of the bathroom with her hair all wet and she is rubbing it with the towel
Her saree's pallu is gathered on her one shoulder which visible the curves of her waist and the water droplets slips on her neck, disappearing in her cleavage and Reyansh finds the sight too tempting
Just as Anaya lifts her eyes and finds his gaze on her she almost flinches, startling
She takes a breath and looks away from him quickly
She moves to the mirror, ignoring his burning gaze on her and feels her cheeks getting warm.
It's not in her hands even his simple stare send chills down her body
"Yes Sahil, i can hear you" Reyansh clears his throat, answering on the phone which he forgot for a minute seeing her
Anaya puts the towel aside and let her hair air-dry, she takes out a small golden box of vermilion from the drawer, she opens the lid and fills her hairline
Keeping it back, she then picks up the mangalsutra (nuptial chain) from the table but the chain is all tangled, she groans as she struggles to untangling it, but her movements is hesitant as Reyansh's eyes are still on her boring hole in her back
Although he's trying to focus on the call but he gets distracted again and again when his wife is standing with wet hair, cascading down till her waist and her face is all glowing from the shower, he barely manages to take his eyes off of her
When Anaya can't untwist the knots she causes in the chain due to her clumsy attempts, she huffs, putting it back frustratingly and looks up only to find Reyansh standing behind her, too close
His soft yet igniting gaze caresses her skin
"I'll further discuss in the office, Sahil" He says on the call without moving his eyes from her and hangs up the phone
Anaya is about to get aside to move towards the cupboards when he steps further and picks up the nuptial chain from the table and she only watches him confused not knowing what he's trying to do
He slowly, untangles the chain with his skilful fingers and Anaya surprises seeing him doing so expertly which she couldn't do but alas, she was distracted with his gaze thats why her hands shook and she only worsen it
"Its done" He says, gazing up at her holding the two ends of the chain in his hands and she forwards her palm to get it back instead he leans taking her off guard
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