FORBIDDEN FLAMES ✅

Love Restored

SHREYA'S POV

Vihaan broke the hug and looked deeply into my eyes. His gaze was intense, filled with a mixture of emotions—concern, determination, and a lingering trace of pain. It felt as if he was searching for something, some reassurance or understanding.

"Shreya," he said softly, his voice carrying the weight of unspoken words. "I need you to trust me. I know things have been incredibly difficult, and there are so many uncertainties, but we have to stand together and just believe in whatever i do."

I nodded, feeling the sincerity in his words. "I do trust you, Vihaan. It's just... everything feels so overwhelming right now. The fear, the doubts, the threats it began...."

Vihaan cupped my face gently, his eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that sent shivers down my spine. "Sheru," he said, his voice soft but filled with emotion, "I have loved you always, in the past, present, and I will continue to love you in the future till my last breath. Even when I believed you cheated, my love for you never faded away it just clouded by misunderstandings."

I looked into his eyes, feeling a whirlwind of emotions. His words washed over me, breaking down the walls I had built around my heart. Our faces were just inches apart and I could feel the warmth of his breath on my skin.

Slowly, Vihaan bent towards me his movements deliberate and tender. I closed my eyes, anticipation and love mingling in my chest. His lips brushed against mine soft and hesitant at first, as if he was asking for permission. I responded, leaning into him and soon our kiss deepened turning into a beautiful sensual expression of our love and longing.

In that moment, all the pain, misunderstandings and doubts melted away. We were lost in each other, sharing a kiss that spoke of forgiveness, passion and a future filled with hope. His hands slid to the back of my neck, pulling me closer, while my fingers entwined in his hair, holding him as if I would never let go.

The kiss seemed to last an eternity, a timeless moment where nothing else mattered but us. When we finally pulled away, breathless and flushed, Vihaan rested his forehead against mine, his eyes closed, as if savoring the connection we had just rekindled. "I love you Sheru, I love You," he whispered, his voice raw with emotion. "And I will never stop fighting for us, for our family."

Tears filled my eyes, but this time they were tears of joy and relief. "I love you too, Vihaan my Wookie," I whispered back, my voice trembling tears rolling down on my face. "And I believe in us. Together, we can overcome anything."

We stood there, wrapped in each other's arms, knowing that this was the beginning of a new chapter in our lives. A chapter where love, trust and unity would guide us through the challenges ahead, and where our family would finally find the happiness we all deserved.

We were lost in our own world, savoring the reconnection and the warmth of each other's presence. But a sudden ring on my phone interrupted the moment, pulling us back to reality. I glanced at the screen and saw Shubham's name flashing. I showed the caller ID to Vihaan, and he nodded, telling me to put the call on speaker.

I answered the call and said, "Hi Shubham, how are you?"

"I'm good, Shreya. How are you? How is Aarna doing, and how is her allergic reaction?" Shubham replied.

I looked at Vihaan and then responded, "She is good, Shubham. Still a bit weak, but recovering."

Shubham then asked, "When are you joining back?"