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Despite the scars of the past, their connection remains unbroken, drawing them back to each other as they learn that true love can weather any storm.
ᡣ𐭩 𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐈 𝐱 𝐀𝐀𝐃𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐈 𝐊𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 ᡣ𐭩 .
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I was getting ready in the tent when i felt someone's intense gaze on myself , i was scared because the gaze was piercing my soul i turned only to find ishan standing there. But his gaze didn't seemed to hold the same intensity which i was experiencing on me. His gaze was soft, full of love and admiration.
I don't know what is this, but i am having a strange feeling since i came here. I am feeling like someone is continously watching me, someone's eyes are continously monitoring my actions. I don't feel safe . I didn't told ishan about this yet because he will get worried and will leave this place as soon as possible and i don't want it . I don't want our pre-wedding shoot to get spoiled because of the strange emotions building inside me when i'm not even sure. When he took me in his i felt safe , secure and treasured. I am so in love with the way he looks at me. The trust in his eyes, the love in his eyes , the admiration and affection in those gray orbs is what i wanted and what i wished for.
I snapped out of my thoughts when the makeup artist called me from outside the tent. I am changing for our third and the last shoot of the day as well as of our pre-wedding. The shoot which was going to happen tomorrow but the photographer told us that there's a high possibility of rain tommorow so we're wrapping up with all the shoots today. The location is different from the previous one, it was almost evening since we reached here. The hairstylist did my hairs and the make up artist did a little touch-up to my already done makeup. I stand and looked at myself in the mirror and gave a twirl to my dress. I'm wearing an off-shoulder wine coloured gown. My hairs curled and left open in the air. The nude makeup highlighting my facial features.
I moved outside the tent and saw him standing there wearing a black three piece suit. He was looking so handsome that i even forgot to blink for a few seconds. He started stepping closer and reaching enough close to my ears and he said, " I know i'm handsome but i will prefer you looking at me with this intensity when we both will be alone." And i realised i was gawking at him . The makeup artist and hairstylist chuckled at his comment and i just touched my nose with my index finger and look away to shrug off the embarassment storming up in me.
We reached the location and started the shoot again, while giving poses and walking on the surface my heels were getting stuck in my gown again and again. I lift it a little from the front but it didn't helped anyway. It started jabbing me on my ankles. I needed help but how can i ask him to lift my gown, it will not look good. I slowed my pace a little, i turned back to see him walking behind me while a small teasing grin covering his face, he knew i needed his help. I turned forward again but the fabric of my gown again got stuck in my sandals . I was all ready to take the pain of the ground but a firm hand holds me from the back and he just pulled me towards him colliding my back with his chest. And in a swift motion he spun me towards himself . His hot breathe blowing over my face stirring up the adrenaline in my body. Goose bumps arose on the nape of my neck and shiver ran down my spine. Feeling the eyes of the photographer and his team on us i distanced my self a little.
