𝐒𝐓𝐘𝐋𝐄 ✷ shubman gill ✓

3. Visits and worries

As Naina stepped into the room, her presence seemed to fill the space with a mix of warmth and tension. Shubman watched her closely, his mind swirling with a flurry of questions and emotions.

"Are you really my fiancée?" Shubman's voice was tinged with uncertainty as he posed the question, his gaze locked onto Naina's.

Naina met his gaze with a nod, her smile faltering slightly as she observed the confusion etched on his features. "Yes, Shubman, I am," she confirmed softly, her eyes betraying a hint of sadness.

Shubman's mind raced as he processed her response, grappling with the realization that he was engaged to a woman he couldn't remember. A sense of unease settled over him as he searched for answers in the depths of his fragmented memory.

"I'm sorry, I don't remember you," Shubman admitted, his voice tinged with regret. "But I'm sure there's a reason why we're engaged."

Naina's expression softened at his words, a mixture of compassion and understanding reflected in her eyes. "It's okay, Shubman," she said gently, her voice filled with reassurance. "We'll figure it out together."

And as they faced the uncertain future ahead, Shubman couldn't shake the feeling that Naina held the key to unlocking the secrets of his past, leading him on a journey of rediscovery and love unlike any other.

Shubman's brow furrowed in concentration as he tried to piece together the puzzle of Naina's identity. "So... your name is Naina, right?" he repeated, his voice tinged with uncertainty.

Naina nodded with a gentle smile, her eyes sparkling with a hint of amusement. "Yes, that's right. I'm Naina Malhotra," she affirmed, her tone warm and inviting.

Shubman's eyes widened in surprise at her response. "Naina Malhotra... why does that name sound so familiar?" he mused aloud, his mind racing with fragments of memory.

Naina chuckled softly, a playful glint dancing in her eyes. "Well, maybe it's because I'm an actress," she replied with a grin, her voice tinged with amusement.

Shubman's eyes widened in realization as the pieces of the puzzle began to fall into place. "Ah, that must be it," he exclaimed, a sense of recognition dawning on him. "I must have seen your movies or something."

Naina nodded with a smile, her heart swelling with affection for the man before her. Despite his memory loss, there was a warmth and sincerity in Shubman's demeanor that drew her to him, igniting a spark of hope in her heart.

As they shared a moment of lighthearted banter, Shubman couldn't help but feel a sense of comfort and familiarity in Naina's presence, as if they were two puzzle pieces finally finding their perfect fit. And as they embarked on this journey of rediscovery together, he knew that with Naina by his side, anything was possible.

Shubman's smile widened at Naina's revelation, his heart fluttering with a newfound sense of admiration. "Naina... what a beautiful name," he remarked, his voice filled with genuine warmth and sincerity.

Naina's cheeks flushed pink at Shubman's compliment, her heart skipping a beat at his sweet words. "Thank you, Shubman," she replied softly, her gaze meeting his with a shy yet radiant smile.

In that moment, amidst the uncertainty and confusion, a spark ignited between them, a connection born out of shared vulnerability and unexpected kindness. And as they basked in the warmth of each other's presence, Shubman couldn't shake the feeling that fate had brought them together for a reason, weaving their destinies together in a tapestry of love and redemption.

"Naina," Shubman began, his voice filled with gratitude for her concern. "I'm feeling a bit overwhelmed, to be honest. Everything's a little fuzzy, and I'm trying to make sense of it all."