Rain Of Love : A Downpour of Romance (On Hold)

A Plea for Forgiveness

MISHTI'S P.O.V

I awoke to the soothing rhythm of Arhaan's heartbeat beneath my cheek. The memory of our passionate morning lingered in my mind, filling me with a warmth that made me smile.

As I stretched and shifted, I couldn’t help but replay the moments we shared, the intensity of our connection making my heart race all over again.

Arhaan’s gentle kiss on my forehead brought me back to the present. “Good morning again,” I murmured, my voice still heavy with sleep.“Good morning,” he replied, his eyes filled with a tenderness that made my heart melt.

“Did you sleep well?”I nodded, snuggling closer to him. “I always sleep well when I’m with you.”

As we lay there, the memory of his touch, his kisses, and the way he made me feel ignited a blush on my cheeks. The mere thought of how he looked at me, how his hands roamed over my body, made me tingle with a mixture of shyness and desire.

I bit my lip, trying to contain my smile, but Arhaan noticed. His eyes sparkled with amusement as he lifted my chin to meet his gaze."We did great, didn’t we?" he said with a mischievous grin.

I was momentarily confused by his words, but when the meaning dawned on me, I hit him lightly on the chest. "Arhaan!" I exclaimed, my blush deepening.

I tried to leave the bed, but as I moved, a sharp pain in my abdomen made me wince and moan softly.

Arhaan's expression shifted instantly from playful to concerned. "What happened, Mishti?" he asked, his voice filled with worry. "Is it paining?"I nodded, trying to breathe through the discomfort. "Yes, just a little. I think it’s from... earlier.

"He immediately sat up, his hands gently cradling my face. "Are you okay? Do you need anything? Should I call the doctor?

"I shook my head, touched by his concern. "No, no, it's okay. It's just a bit of soreness. I'll be fine. Really.

"Arhaan's brow furrowed with worry, but he nodded, his hands still holding me tenderly. "Just rest, alright? Let me take care of you.

"I gave him a reassuring smile, leaning into his touch. "I will. Thank you, Arhaan."He helped me settle back into the bed, arranging the pillows for my comfort. His gentleness and care made my heart swell with love.

Thinking about Arhaan's care and touch, I reached for my phone, intending to distract myself for a moment. A message notification popped up, but before I could open it, Arhaan entered the room.

"Mishti, I prepared a warm bath for you," he said, his voice gentle and caring. "I'm sure it will soothe your pain. I also consulted a doctor and he prescribed this medicine." He handed me a strip of pills, his eyes filled with concern.

I looked at him, my heart swelling with affection. "Thank you, Arhaan. You didn't have to go through all this trouble."

He shook his head, sitting beside me on the bed. "It's no trouble at all. I just want you to feel better."

I took the medicine strip from his hand, touched by his thoughtfulness. "You’re amazing," I whispered, leaning in to kiss him softly. "I don’t know what I’d do without you."

He smiled, brushing a strand of hair from my face. "You won’t have to find out. Now, let’s get you to that bath."

To my surprise, Arhaan scooped me up into his arms effortlessly. "Arhaan, what are you doing?" I asked, a mixture of laughter and embarrassment in my voice.

"Taking care of you," he replied simply, his eyes twinkling with affection.

He carried me into the bathroom, where a tub filled with warm water and floating rose petals awaited. The sight took my breath away; it was beautiful and thoughtful.