𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍

𝟐𝟐. 𝐅𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑

Helllow Everyone

Here is another chapter of the book

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After dinner, we retreated to our room. Both of us changed into more comfortable clothes, and I watched as Shivnya eagerly took the gift box, her eyes sparkling with excitement. She began arranging the jewelry in her closet, but soon came out, whining softly, "My drawer is full now. There's no place to keep more of them, and there are still some left."

I couldn't help but chuckle at her innocent frustration. "Toh kya hua, begum? Aap humare drawer mein rakh lijiye. Rukiye, hum abhi khali kar dete hain."

"But... then you'll have a problem," she said, her voice laced with hesitation.

"For me, the only problem is when my wife is troubled. As long as you're happy, I have no worries," I replied, leaning closer to her, my breath mingling with hers. Her cheeks flushed slightly, and I started emptying my drawer so she could place her jewels there.

As she continued placing her jewelry, she counted each piece aloud. When she placed the last piece, she exclaimed, "There are a total of 142 pieces of jewelry!"

"Yes," I said, hiding a smile. I had planned for 143 pieces, and the final one was still with me. Taking out the last piece, a delicate bracelet adorned with small diamonds and suddenly she asked with furrowed brows and a small pout her pouts could kill me in nanoseconds

" But why are they 142 ? "

I said, "I'll explain later. First, open this second gift."

She looked at the box and said, "You've already given me such a big gift. I don't need anything more."

Ignoring her protest, I opened the box, revealing the bracelet. "You didn't need to do this," she murmured as I gently tied it around her wrist.

"Do you like it?" I asked, watching her face closely.

"I love it, but you really don't have to do all this," she replied, her fingers tracing the intricate design of the bracelet. The two small hearts entangled with each other symbolized how beautifully two lives could intertwine.

Leaning close to her ear, I whispered, "You're my wife, and I can gift you anything I want. You should never refuse." Her shy smile sent a thrill through me, and I could feel the warmth of her happiness.

I moved towards the bed, and after a while, she joined me, taking her medicines. As we lay down, she maintained a respectful distance, but I longed for the day when this gap would close, and we would sleep in each other's embrace, feeling the comfort of each other's presence

Her soft breathing eventually lulled me into a peaceful sleep, my dreams filled with the hope of a future where we would share not just a bed, but our hearts and souls, completely entwined, just like the hearts on her bracelet.