Niharika Verma is a stunning semi-classical dancer who wants nothing more than to travel the world, but the shackles of her dreadful past keep her grounded. On the other end, Asia's well-known businessman and CEO of Rajvanshi Industries, "The Maanve...
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Maanveer's POV :-
Next Morning :-
When I finally opened my eyes, I saw that my wife, Rika, my warmth, and the most beautiful person were here. within my arms.
She was nestled into my chest like a second skin while she slept. She appeared to be a small child in comparison to my large frame.
She is looking like a panda.
My gaze first lingered on her narrow, pointed nose before moving to her mole, which is located in the valley between her lips and nose. I was trying not to kiss that mole on her.
Her gorgeous, full, plump pink lips made me inadvertently put my thumb there and begin caressing them.
She continued to cuddle up to my chest, like a small child.
I looked at the time and saw that it was six in the morning. Before anyone sees her, I have to help her get out of here and wake her up.
"Rika, get up, it is almost time to leave."
"Just give me five minutes, please." She spoke in her morning tone and continued to press her nose into my chest.
She did not wake up after I waited for five minutes, so I tried to wake her up again, and this time she asked for five more minutes.
In this state, my eyelashes felt heavy, and I am not sure when I fell back asleep.
***
At 09:30 Am.
My eyes widened as I opened them again to see the time. It is already too late, and she, a morning person who usually gets up at 05:00 a.m., is not waking up at 09:30.
God! This woman.
"It's already too late, Rika. Wake up." When I called her again, she remained still.
How she developed into a restless night.
I took her arms off of me and went to change. When I returned twenty minutes later, she was still asleep.
Is she alright?.
I approached her and began feeling her pulse to see if she was experiencing a fever. But she was all right.
I quickly picked her up in my arms and carried her into the bathroom. I left her in the bathtub.
"Aaahhhhh........, bachao, mein doob rhe hu, please koy bachao......." She started yelling, but her eyes remained closed. (I am drowning; someone please save me)
I hit my head in annoyance.
" Shut up Rika, you are not drowning, open your eyes." She quickly opened her eyes after I pointed out that she was overacting.
