Kanisha and Reyansh, they were childhood friends, but got separated by time and circumstances, unexpectedly cross paths again after 7 years, but this time. Fate intervenes, binding them in an Arrange Marriage.
Kanisha, with her fiery spirit, hides...
It's been 30 minutes since we arrived here, but I don't know when Dove will come. We men are all ready in our suits. I'm wearing a black tuxedo, and Daksh and Abhay are also ready.
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But our wives are not. Huff, just like me, they are also waiting for their wives to come. We three are getting comfortable with each other.
Daksh and I were already comfortable, but Daksh and Abhay haven't met before. It's their first time meeting, and although Abhay is extroverted, Daksh is introverted, so it will take time for him to get comfortable around a new person.
"Looking good," Abhay compliments me while I'm fixing my tuxedo.
"Thanks, bro," I reply. "However, I think Daksh will take the limelight," I say teasingly.
"Shut up, bro," Daksh replies. We both smile at his antics. The three of us head towards the main hall, waiting for our wives to come.
Soon, the lights dim and a spotlight shines at the top of the stairs. I see Dove standing there, wearing a red flowery gown. Her gown has a slight slit, showing her legs.
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It's an off-shoulder dress, revealing her collarbones. I don't know if she applied something on her collarbones or if they are naturally that shiny. Her makeup is subtle, but she still looks beautiful. Anyway, she doesn't even need makeup.
I notice she is wearing a pendant. I think I've seen it somewhere before. Is that a dove pendant? It's the pendant I gave her during our college days. It's been a long time since I've seen that pendant.
She climbs down the stairs, holding her gown like a princess. I didn't notice when she came in front of me. I was looking at her continuously, but my admiration gets interrupted when she waves her hand in front of my eyes.
"Ye-yeah?" I stammer.
"Where are you lost?" Dove asks.
"In you," I reply.
"Ky-a?" She asks, acting like she didn't understand.
"I said, I was lost admiring you. Am I clear now?" I ask.
