Enchanted melody of our hearts

💝TANGLED SOULS-CHAPTER-38

Hey everyone! First off, I want to apologize for the delay in updating—I had some personal issues to deal with, but I promise I'll be more consistent with updates from now on!

⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️A quick heads-up: There's a mature scene in this chapter. I've clearly marked where it begins and ends, so please read it at your own discretion.⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️

Just a note: I'm not an expert when it comes to writing romance or love scenes, but I've done my best with what I know. I hope it resonates with you!

THIRD POV:

The newlyweds were ushered to the reception hall, The cake-cutting ceremony followed, as Meera and Adrian fed each other slices. Their first dance as husband and wife was a charming spectacle, their height difference adding an endearing touch to the romantic moment. While lost in the magic of the dance, Meera couldn't help but notice Adam's lingering gaze on Camila. A mischievous glint appeared in her eyes as she resolved to play Cupid.

The wedding dinner was a clamorous affair, filled with laughter, teasing, and heartfelt wishes. The tables were filled with delicious food, and the atmosphere was electric.

After the reception, everyone headed to their respective homes. The couple planned to spend their wedding night at Adrian's grandmother's house. Adrian's family decided to stay at Meera's house nearby, finally leaving the newlyweds alone after a very big day.

As the celebrations faded and the evening settled into a calm, it was time for the wedding night, a moment Adrian had eagerly anticipated. Dharshan and Payal had already decorated their room, setting the perfect romantic atmosphere.

After freshening up separately, Adrian stood in front of another room, waiting impatiently for his wife, Meera. He wore a light peach shirt paired with dark jeans, his hair casually styled with some strands falling messily onto his forehead. His appearance was effortlessly handsome, exuding a boyish charm mixed with a rugged allure.

"Fresa darling, come out quickly! It's our wedding night," he called, knocking on the door with a mix of excitement and impatience.

The door slowly opened, and Meera stepped out, her head bowed in a shy expression. Adrian let out a low whistle as he took in the sight before him. Meera stood there, draped in a peach saree that perfectly hugged her curves, highlighting her graceful silhouette. Her long hair cascaded down to her waist, loose and flowing like a silken waterfall. She wore delicate, long earrings that swayed gently with her movements, and her wrists were adorned with bangles that jingled softly, adding to her allure. The vermillion in the partition of her hair and the yellow nuptial chain around her neck added a traditional touch, making her glow with serene, captivating beauty.

Adrian's jaw dropped, and he felt his heart skip a beat. "Damn, you are so sexy," he muttered dreamily, unable to take his eyes off her. He reached out, took her hand, and gently pulled her to his chest, her petite frame fitting perfectly against his. He could feel the warmth of her body against his own.

Meera looked up at him through her long lashes, her shy smile making her even more irresistible. Her cheeks flushed, and she nervously bit her lower lip. Adrian's eyes darkened with desire, and his grip on her waist tightened possessively.

Meera is trying to mask her shyness. "You're too impatient, Adrian. Isn't this too much?" she asked, her voice soft yet teasing.

"You've been giving me shock attacks all day," he whispered, "And now, you're here, looking like this... How am I supposed to keep my hands off you?" he whispered.

Meera's blush deepened, and she tried to look away, but Adrian cupped her chin, tilting her face back up to meet his gaze. "Look at me, fresa," he commanded softly. "I want to see those beautiful brown eyes."