𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑯𝒚𝒎𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚

𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 30

As the passion subsided, Armaan collapsed against Ishani, their breath coming in ragged gasps as they rode the waves of their climax. His lips found hers in a tender kiss, his heart pounding against her chest as he murmured, "I love you, Ishani. More than anything."

Ishani smiled, her eyes heavy with sleep. "I love you, too, Armaan," she whispered, her voice soft and husky. "Now let me sleep."

Armaan chuckled, brushing a stray strand of hair from her face. "Of course, my love.

As Ishani drifted off to sleep, Armaan rose from the bed, careful not to disturb her. He stepped into the bathroom, letting the cool water wash away the evidence of their lovemaking before grabbing a soft towel to gently clean Ishani's body.

He dried her skin with tender care, tracing the contours of her body with his fingertips as he whispered sweet nothings into her ear. "Sleep well, my love," he murmured. "I'll be right here when you wake up."

As the sun streamed through the windows, Armaan returned to the bedroom, a tray of fragrant breakfast foods in his hands. He placed the tray on the bedside table, the smell of fresh coffee and pastries mingling with the lingering scent of their lovemaking.

He leaned down, his lips brushing against Ishani's ear as he whispered, "Good morning, my sleeping beauty. I brought you breakfast in bed."

Ishani stirred, her eyes fluttering open as she awoke to the sight of Armaan's handsome face.

"Good morning," Ishani said with a sleepy smile, stretching her arms above her head. "What a lovely way to start the day. Did you sleep well?"
Armaan chuckled, his eyes twinkling with mischief as he climbed onto the bed, positioning himself behind Ishani as she sat up against the pillows. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her against his chest as he replied, "I slept like a baby, but I'm sure it wasn't nearly as peaceful as the sleep of a beautiful new bride."

"You flatter me," Ishani said, her cheeks flushed with pleasure as she turned to face him. "And what have you brought me for breakfast?"
Armaan gestured towards the tray on the bedside table, which was laden with croissants, fruit, and a steaming cup of coffee. "A little bit of everything," he replied. "I wasn't sure what you'd be in the mood for, so I brought a variety."
Ishani smiled, her heart swelling with love as she took in the thoughtful gesture.

Over the next three days, Ishani and Armaan explored the tropical paradise that was Mauritius, their love for each other deepening with each passing moment. They swam in the crystal clear waters of the Indian Ocean, lounged on the white sandy beaches, and explored the lush rainforests that blanketed the island.
At night, they dined on exquisite seafood in candlelit restaurants, their hands entwined as they gazed into each other's eyes. They danced in the moonlight, their bodies moving together in perfect rhythm as the sound of waves crashing against the shore provided the perfect soundtrack to their love.

The sun was setting over the horizon, casting a golden glow across the ocean as the couple prepared for their return flight to India.

As they packed their luggage, Ishani froze, her hand trembling slightly as she grasped Armaan's arm. "Armaan," she said, her voice betraying the worry she felt. "I forgot to take my contraceptive pill. I... I think there's a chance I could be pregnant."

Armaan took Ishani's hand in his, his eyes shining with love and tenderness. "Ishani, if you're pregnant, it would be the greatest gift we could ever receive. I would love nothing more than to start a family with you."

Ishani's shoulders relaxed, a smile spreading across her face. "Really? You mean it?"

Armaan nodded, his expression serious and sincere. "I mean it. I love you, Ishani, and I would be thrilled to become a father."

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