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"The bonus is not just about Manya. While the epilogue provided a happy ending for them, this bonus content is somewhat related to my next book, which will be released next year. Let's take a sneak peek at this family. So, if you can't wait 😁, you can skip this chapter."
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This is a longer chapter, so settle in.
Love you, BIBLIOS! 💜Kavya's POV:
We returned from Bangalore yesterday, and I missed my little girl terribly.
Today, the young and mischievous brothers decided to dine out on the terrace-a rather crazy idea. Even though we all live in the same palace, we're often caught up in our own individual work.
I still serve as the Law Director of the company's F&B branch in Madhya Pradesh, a company established by Maan's father apart from the royal family.
Agastya works as the Chief Marketing Officer, with Kiara as his Personal Assistant.
Abhinav works under his elder brother's company, The Shikhar Group.Kritika used to manage the royal orphanage, but she's been on leave for the past two months, being seven months pregnant with their second child.
My mind is always buzzing with thoughts, like a journal constantly being written.
I've been like this since childhood, always reflecting on life.
As I ponder our lives, I prepare to head up to the terrace, slipping into a simple kurti.It's already 11 PM, and the kids are fast asleep.
As I was about to open the door, I bumped into Abhimaan.
Rubbing my forehead, I said,
"You should watch where you're walking."With a teasing smile, he replied,"I didn't realize you'd be standing so close to the door. And besides, I thought you'd take an eternity, so I came to fetch you."
Emotions flickered in my eyes, and he noticed immediately, stepping closer.
Gently cupping my face in his long fingers, he asked,"What's wrong? I'm sorry, Kuku. I was just joking."
I shook my head, trying to hold back my tears, and forced a small smile. "No, it's just that I remembered my mom. She used to say the same thing to me whenever I was running late."
A tear welled up in my eye, and I took a deep breath, trying to steady myself.
He pulled me into his chest, wrapping me in a comforting embrace.
"It's alright. She must be so proud of her brave daughter, Kuku. You don't have to hide your emotions from me. You have every right to miss her."
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