𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑯𝒚𝒎𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚

𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 13

This is going to be a sensual erotic chapter not only this but many upcoming chapters so read at your own risk 😉

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The gallery was abuzz with anticipation as guests milled around, sipping champagne and admiring the artwork on display. Amidst the chatter, Armaan caught sight of a petite, sand-toned figure making her way through the crowd.
His breath caught in his throat as he recognized Ishani. She was dressed in a simple yet elegant black dress, her dark hair tumbling down her back in loose waves.
"Armaan!" she exclaimed, her face lighting up as she caught sight of him.
He stepped forward, his heart pounding.

"You look stunning, Ishani," Armaan murmured, his voice low and reverent. "I can't believe it's been so long since I've seen you in person."

Ishani smiled, her eyes gleaming with happiness. "I know," she said, stepping forward and wrapping her arms around him. "I've missed you more than I can say."

As they embraced, Armaan felt a rush of emotion wash over him. It was as if all the time and distance between them had evaporated in an instant, and they were back to where they'd left off.

After a few moments, Armaan pulled back, his eyes searching Ishani's face. "Ishani," he said softly, his voice barely above a whisper. "Do you think we could go somewhere a bit more private? There's something I've been wanting to ask you for a long time."

Ishani's eyes widened, a flicker of curiosity and anticipation passing across her face. "Of course," she said, her voice equally soft. "I think we can find a quiet spot in the gallery."

Armaan took Ishani's hand in his and led her to a small alcove in the gallery, away from the crowds. As they stepped inside, the noise of the party receded into the background, leaving only the two of them in their own private world.

"Ishani," Armaan began, his voice gaining strength and confidence. "When we were together all those years ago, I knew that you were special. But as the years have passed, and we've both grown into the people we are today, I've realized that you're not just special - you're everything to me.

"I've loved you since the moment we met, Ishani," Armaan continued, his eyes locked on hers. "And I want nothing more than to spend the rest of my life with you. Will you marry me?"

Ishani stared at Armaan, her breath catching in her throat. She'd dreamed of this moment for so long, and now that it was here, it felt like a dream.

"Yes, Armaan," she whispered, her voice shaking slightly. "Yes, a thousand times yes."

Armaan's eyes glittered with happiness as he slid the ring onto Ishani's finger, his hand lingering on hers for a moment longer than necessary. He leaned forward, his lips brushing against her ear.

"I've been dreaming of this moment for so long, Ishani," he murmured, his voice a low rumble of desire. "And now, finally, you're mine. All mine."

Ishani shivered at his words, her heart beating rapidly in her chest. She reached up, her fingers tangling in his hair as she drew his lips to hers.

Armaan's lips pressed against hers with a hunger that seemed to have been building for years. Their kiss was deep and intense, their bodies melting into each other as if they had never been apart.

Ishani's hands roamed over Armaan's back, feeling the muscles beneath his suit jacket. Armaan's hands, meanwhile, had slipped down to cup her waist, pulling her closer still.

"I want you, Armaan," Ishani whispered, her voice husky with desire. "I want to be yours, now and forever."

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