His To Love(Short Stories)

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"I-I... love you" Yn's trembling lips quivered. Her timid eyes, filled with vulnerability, gazed up at him, seeking reassurance in his reaction. Her fingers curled around his shirt, gripping onto it as if it were her lifeline, a physical anchor that kept her grounded in the moment.

Her sudden admission hung heavy in the air, her voice barely a whisper, as if she feared the words would shatter the fragile bubble they were in.

It was a confession furled by genuine, pure love that had blossomed deep within her heart. And as she held on tightly to him, a plea hidden within her grip begged for reciprocate, for the reassurance that he felt the same.

She clung tighter to him, afraid that if she let go, she would lose not only him but also the fragile bond they had built.

The seconds ticked by, the weight of her words hanging heavily in the air. Yn's heart race, her pulse pounding in her ears.

Shubman closed his eyes immersed himself in the moment, realising the comforting embrace of Yn's warmth.
Deep in his heart, he felt a pang of ache as he saw her fragile state. But amidst the pain, a glimmer of hope flickered within him, furled by the three words she had softly spoken.

The moment hung in suspended animation, their connection growing stronger with each tender caress. As  the gentle warmth of Yn's cheek met his fingers tips, Shubman understood that love had a way of healing even the deepest wounds.

Opening his eyes, Shubman looked straight into Yn's eyes, his gaze intense and filled with emotions. A soft smile tugged at his lips as he spoke, his voice gentle and sincere.

"Yn," he began, his voice betraying a mix of emotions. " You have no idea how much you mean to me. The love I have for you goes beyond words. It's a feeling that permeates every part of me, filling me with warmth and joy."

Yn's grip on his shirt loosened slightly, a glimmer of hope shining in her eyes. She leaned in closer, eager to absorb every word he had to say.

Shubman continued, his voice growing stronger with each passing word. " I've been hesitant to say it, afraid that it might scare you away or burden you with expectations. But now I can't hold it back any longer. Yn, I love you too."

Tears welled up in Yn's eyes, her trembling lips curling into radiant smile. A wave of relief and happiness washed over her, sparkling a vibrant glow within her.

"Now... let's go home" Yn's tears threatens to spill over again. But as he tenderly brushed them away with his gentle touch, a warmth spread through her, soothing the ache in her heart.

With his strong arms embracing her delicately, she felt safe and protected like on harm could ever reach her again.

As he ascended the stairs, each step felt lighter, as if the weight of her past was slowly being lifted from her shoulders. All she could do was gaze at him wide eyes, a mixture of awe, gratitude, and love intertwining within her.

Her mind replayed the memories of how he saved her from the forced marriage becoming her knight in shining armor.

He helped her in rehabilitation, forgetting about his own career. She can't thank him enough for everything he did, and now that he told her that he loves her. She was feeling her being completed.
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The police was already present there, holding Jivika, she tried to wiggle to get out of their grip, the police officers remained steadfast, their iron grip, refusing to yeild to Jivika's desperate squirming.

A mixture of fear and defiance emanated from her she struggled against their restraining hold. Her wild eyes darted around, searching for any opportunity to break free.