Chapter 27 - I am an Astrophile✨

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Shayantika Armani

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Shayantika Armani

It's been an hour since I found myself nestled in the cozy hotel room, tucked under a warm blanket, and mindlessly scrolling through reels. What a surprise—boredom wasn't on the itinerary. I was hoping for something more thrilling. Suddenly, an idea sparks in my mind. I remember the girl at the front desk mentioning that the hotel's rooftop offers a breathtaking view of the opera house. The thought of seeing it illuminated at night sounds enchanting.

I toss the blanket aside and head to the mirror, checking my reflection. As always, I'm satisfied with the sight—a pretty face framed by soft curls and a white, knee-length frock that gives off a simple yet elegant vibe. A quick spritz of my favorite vanilla perfume, and I'm ready to go.

I stride to the door, slipping on my sleek black heels, which add just the right amount of sophistication to my look. As I lock the door behind me, I remind myself that Adrian has the keycard, so there's no need to fret. I step into the elevator.

The elevator stops at the top floor. As I exit, I see the sign directing me to the roof. I need to take the staircase. While walking down the corridor towards the stairs, the sight of the gym catches my eye. Through the slightly blurry glass, I can see a perfectly sculpted body inside. I move the curtain a bit, and oh my god, the most handsome and masculine man captures my attention, just from the view of his back and shoulders.

I am sounding like a hopeless romantic, but I can't help but feel drawn to him. His presence is magnetic, and I find myself lingering, unable to tear my eyes away. My heart races, and a warm flush spreads across my cheeks. What is it about him that has me so captivated? Each muscle seems to be perfectly defined, and his movements are smooth and confident.

Then he turns, and I see his face. It's Adrian. The shock of recognition takes my breath away. Adrian .bro, he is this handsome? I never would have imagined if i didnt see bhis today . He must be oblivious to my presence. His chiseled features and intense gaze make my heart skip a beat.

Panicking, I quickly duck back, hiding behind the curtain, not wanting him to catch me staring. I can still see him through the small gap, and my mind races with thoughts and emotions. Did he see me here? My mind is a whirlwind, but one thing is clear: I need to gather my composure before I face him. I take a deep breath, trying to steady my racing heart. Gathering my courage, I decide to step out from behind the curtain. Maybe it's fate that I stumbled upon Adrian here, and I don't want to let this moment slip away. I straighten my clothes and walk into the gym, trying to appear casual.

As I approach, Adrian is finishing a set of weights. He notices me and smiles, a charming and genuine smile that would make any woman's knees weak. "Hey," he says, his voice smooth and warm. "I didn't expect to see anyone up here."

I muster a smile in return. "Yeah, I was just on my way to the roof and saw you through the glass. Thought I'd say hi." I try to keep my nervousness at bay.

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