chapter 13- beautiful morning

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ARVISH'S pov

I woke up and saw Misha lying beside me. I checked her fever, which had returned to normal, and gently flipped her hair back from her ear. As I looked at her calm face, her beauty, care, and the future we could have together pulled me closer to her. I kissed her forehead, and she slowly opened her eyes, giving me a soft and cute smile. In that moment, I felt like I had achieved everything.

Her smile, her presence, her fragrance, her aura—everything outside the room felt insignificant compared to her. She looked at me, then shyly hid her face in my arms, overwhelmed with nervousness.

After a while, a servant brought a tray filled with an array of clothes into the room. Arvish asked Misha to choose one and then drove her to her room. Misha looked at the outfits, which were extremely expensive, and then looked back at Arvish.

Arvish came close to her, putting his chin on her shoulder and grabbing her from behind. "Everything here is yours, including me," he exclaimed. "Choose the one you want, or maybe try on every dress. I want to see you in every outfit."

Misha felt a bit shy because the servant was still present. She glanced at the servant, who respectfully kept his gaze averted, and then looked back at Arvish, feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness. She slowly picked up a dress, her cheeks flushing slightly, and turned to Arvish.

Arvish noticed her shyness and smiled warmly. "Take your time," he said softly, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "I'll be right here, waiting."

Misha nodded, her nervousness easing slightly as she felt Arvish's reassuring presence. She walked towards the bathroom to change, glancing back at Arvish one last time before closing the door behind her.

They arrived at the college, and as Misha stepped out of the car, everyone's eyes widened in shock. The sight of Misha and Arvish together caused a wave of jealousy that was clearly visible. Anaya greeted Arvish with a quick hello and then took Misha with her. They headed to the library, where Anaya turned to Misha and asked, "What is going on?"

Misha took a deep breath, feeling the weight of the situation. "It's a long story," she began, glancing around to make sure no one was eavesdropping. "Arvish has been taking care of me since last night. He brought me to his place when I was feeling unwell and made sure I was okay."

Anaya's eyes widened. "And the clothes? You look amazing, by the way."

Misha blushed slightly. "He had his servants bring a tray of clothes and asked me to choose one. It was overwhelming, but he was really sweet about it."

Anaya raised an eyebrow. "So, what's going on between you two? Is it serious?"

Misha bit her lip, feeling a mix of emotions. "I'm not sure yet. It all happened so quickly. But he's been so caring and protective. It's hard not to feel something."

Anaya smiled and gave Misha a reassuring hug. "Whatever it is, just make sure you're happy and safe. And if anyone gives you trouble, you know where to find me."

Misha nodded, feeling a bit more at ease. "Thanks, Anaya. I really appreciate it."

They both sat down at a table, trying to focus on their studies, but the thoughts of the morning's events lingered in Misha's mind, making it hard to concentrate.

After attending their classes, Anaya and Misha received a text to gather in the Eclipse Hall. When they arrived, they saw everyone already seated. Arvish's eyes sparkled as he saw Misha and motioned for her to come and sit with him.

"How are you feeling?" Samarth asked Misha as she settled down.

Misha nodded, "I'm okay."

Marg, filled with excitement, said, "So, we're planning a college trip. We've already talked to the management, but we haven't decided where to go yet. We have to make a decision by tomorrow morning. Misha, tell us about your dream destination."

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