𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐘 [𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃]

43. Birthday 😌🤌🏻

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In a swift, unexpected motion, Akshu pressed her lips against Veer's, catching him completely off guard. He was stunned, his eyes widening in surprise as his mind raced to catch up with what was happening. His wife—his Akshu—was kissing him with such passion, something he had never imagined she'd do so openly. Inside, his heart was dancing with pure joy, exhilaration flooding through him. He didn't want the moment to end.

On the other hand, Akshu was overcome by a tidal wave of emotions. She poured all the love she had kept locked inside into that kiss, her heart beating wildly against his chest. This was everything she had been feeling—her confession, her vulnerability, her love—all in one moment. Her hands gripped his shirt as she deepened the kiss, letting herself fall completely into him.

After a long moment, the need for air forced her to pull back. She broke the kiss, gasping softly, her breath uneven. Her glossy eyes were locked onto Veer's, staring deeply into his sparkling hazel-brown eyes, which now shone with an intensity she had never seen before. He was looking at her as though she was his whole world.

But before either of them could say anything, their moment was abruptly interrupted by a familiar voice.

"Akshu!!" came a sudden shout. Both Akshu and Veer flinched, their heads snapping toward the source of the voice, to see none other than Shyra standing there with an amused grin.

[Dono lovers kabab me haddi h succhi😭😭]

Akshu quickly stepped back, her cheeks flushing pink in embarrassment, while Veer's expression darkened with frustration at the intrusion.

"Oh, ho!" Shyra teased, her grin widening as she held up her hands defensively. "Sorry, Jiks! Please, continue..." she added with a wink, her voice dripping with mischief.

Akshu's heart raced, but this time not from the kiss. She realized how close she and Veer had been, lost in their own little world, and now Shyra had witnessed it. "Oh god, Shyra!" Akshu muttered, trying to hide her embarrassment as she stepped away from Veer.

But Shyra wasn't about to let her off so easily. She marched right into the room, grabbed Akshu by the arm, and started dragging her toward the door. "Come on, birthday girl! You've got some dressing up to do!" she announced cheerfully.

Akshu resisted slightly, looking back at Veer, who was still recovering from the sudden interruption. He gave her a playful smirk, clearly entertained by her embarrassment. "I'll be waiting," Veer called out softly, his voice low and filled with affection.

Shyra, noticing the lingering gaze between the two, rolled her eyes dramatically. "Yeah, yeah, you can drool over each other later. Right now, Akshu needs to get dressed for her big birthday celebration!"

With that, she tugged Akshu out of the lawn much to Veer's amusement.

VEER's POV:

The second Akshu appeared at the top of the stairs, the world around me just... stopped. It was like someone hit pause on everything except her. My heart? Forget about it. It was pounding so hard, I swear she could probably hear it from where she stood. That pink sequin saree she was wearing, it clung to her in all the right ways, making her look like she had stepped straight out of my dreams.

I couldn't breathe. How could I, when she looked like that?

Her hair was cascading down in soft waves, and her face... God, that glow. She was radiant, like she had the sun inside her. I didn't know how long I stood there, just staring, but I couldn't help it. She had me completely spellbound. My wife. My beautiful Akshu.

As she started walking toward me, everything else disappeared. The music, the noise, the people—none of it mattered. It was just her. Every step she took was like a magnet pulling me in. My heart felt like it might burst, and I knew, in that moment, I'd never get tired of seeing her like this, of loving her like this.