On hold till April 2025
𝐈𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐚 𝐒𝐞𝐭𝐡 𝐱 𝐀𝐯𝐲𝐮𝐤𝐭 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐎𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐢
Avyukt Singh Oberoi is a 29 years old. He is the eldest son of the family. Cold, rude, ruthless for the world but not for his family.CEO of OBEROI INDUSTRIES...
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•Ikshita's pov•
I look at myself in the mirror wearing a red Anarkali, a bindi, jhumkas, bangles, and maroon lipstick.
Today, I’m going to meet his mom and visit his house for the first time, and I’m really nervous, or you could say, I'm scared. What if his mother doesn’t like me? Will Avyukt break up with me? He said he loves me, but he loves his mother more than me, so he’ll definitely break up with me if his mother says so. A fear gripped me but I shrugged off my unnecessary thoughts.
I took the anklet he gifted me and wore it.
I sat on the bed, took my heels, put them on, and grabbed my lacy white bag that was on the bed.
I stood up from the bed and once again stood in front of the mirror. After fully checking myself, I left my room and walked down the stairs.
I looked at the hall area, but no one was there.
I stepped outside my house, and a notification popped up on my phone. I took out my phone and saw his message.
Yukt
Come a little ahead of your house and look to the left side of the road, there’ll be a black BMW parked. I’m inside. Come fast, baby. I love you.
I smiled.
I looked to the left side of the road and saw a black BMW. I took a few steps forward and stood in front of it, looking around to make sure no one was watching me. After checking all around and feeling confident no one was there, I got into his BMW and saw him looking at me.
"How do I look?" I asked him.
He looks at me, taking in my appearance. "You look absolutely stunning, baby. Like a goddess.
He reaches up to gently stroke my hair, his eyes shining with affection. "And to think, you're all mine. My beautiful, amazing, my woman ."
I smiled as he started the car engine and drove towards his house.
I leaned towards him and kissed his cheek. He quickly turned his head towards me.
"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Handsome," I said, as his ears turned red and he scratched his neck with one hand.
He's blushing.
He looks so cute when he blushes.
I caressed his cheek, and a playful smile appeared on my face.
"You're looking like a teenage lover boy," I said, my voice teasing.
"I can be a teenage lover boy for you, my love," he replied. Now it was my turn to blush, and I bit my lip.
He looked at me intensely, his gaze landing on my lips, making me swallow nervously.
He stopped the car, unbuckled his seatbelt, and moved his face closer to mine, just a few inches away.
