𝓘𝓷𝓼𝓪𝓷𝓮 𝓓𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓼

𝟏𝟐 ~ 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐚𝐥

At first I would like to thank you and give a kissie 💋 to my hottie, cutie, lovely and sexy babygirls~ for keeping your patience with me. And most importantly keep on check the message board because I already informed that I will not be activated in insta so yeah....

And I saw 150k completed~ 🥹

Lob you all . 💌

Here enjoy. ❤️‍🩹

Next Day

As the morning sun filtered through the half-closed curtains of her room, Alisha stirred awake. She moved to stretch, but the weight of her brother's sleeping form on her hand caught her attention. Yuvaan lay there, clutching her hand as though afraid to let go. A small smile tugged at Alisha's lips as she watched him sleep peacefully.

She gently ran her fingers through his hair, but Yuvaan immediately woke up at her slightest touch on his forehead, concern flashing across his face.

“Are you okay, princess? Does anything hurt? Should I call the doctor?” He asked anxiously, checking on her well-being.

“Brother, calm down. I'm okay and no need to call anyone.” Alisha reassured him, trying to ease his worries. Yuvaan looked at her briefly before pulling her into a tight hug.

“I'm sorry, princess. I'm so sorry about yesterday.” He whispered, his voice thick with emotion.

"Brother, there's nothing for you to apologise for. You couldn't have known what would happen nor would I. And thanks to that lady that I'm fine." Alisha replied softly, patting his back. Yuvaan sniffled, and Alisha felt wetness on her shoulder.

“Why the fudge are you crying, silly? Look, I'm perfectly fine. Don't cry, you're my big brother. If you cry, I'll cry too.” She teased gently, pulling away from the hug to wipe his tears and making a playful pout.

“Now smile, please, for me.” She requested with a grin, and Yuvaan managed a small smile in return, touched by his sister’s efforts to cheer him up.

“Brother, can you make my favourite white sauce pasta and chocolate shake? I'm really hungry right now. I didn't eat dinner last night because of that bitch.” Alisha requested, hoping to lighten the mood further. Yuvaan nodded, standing up from her bed.

“I'll make the pasta for you, but promise me you won’t leave the room or get out of bed.” He said with a mock sternness.

“Okay, but let me at least freshen up.” Alisha replied, chuckling softly. Yuvaan nodded, and as he left the room, Alisha got up from her bed and fetched her clothes from the wardrobe, heading to the bathroom.

She peeled off her nightdress and stepped into the shower, letting the cool water cascade over her naked body. Closing her eyes, she couldn't help but remember the terrifying events of yesterday. Her fingers unconsciously traced the faint marks on her neck where his grip had been tight and painful. Warm tears mixed with the shower water as she fought to keep her composure. The fear inside her was immense, but she refused to let it show, especially not to Yuvaan. She knew how deeply he regretted what had happened, how much pain he felt seeing her like this. Alisha is the only family Yuvaan has, and vice versa. Their bond is unbreakable.