98. PRECIOUS STONES

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As the tension between them finally melted away, Anushka leaned forward carefully, her movements slow and deliberate. She reached for the necklace box that was kept on the table.

Virat’s protective instincts kicked in immediately as he gently supported her, his hand placed firmly on her back to steady her. He watched her every move, still concerned for her well-being.

When she sat back up, the necklace box in her hands, she handed it to him without saying a word. Her eyes met his, silently communicating what she wanted.

Virat held the box for a moment, gazing at her with a tender smile. He slowly opened the lid, revealing the necklace that had caused so much drama. He carefully took the necklace out, holding it as if it were a treasure. Anushka’s request hung unspoken in the air, and his heart warmed.

“pehnaao,” she whispered softly, her voice barely audible but filled with a sense of calm and affection.

A warm, affectionate smile spread across Virat’s face. Without saying a word, he moved closer, gently lifting her hair as he reached around her neck.

The cool touch of the necklace against her skin made her shiver slightly, but the warmth of his hands quickly followed, soothing her. He secured the clasp with a delicate touch, and once it was fastened, he placed a soft kiss on her shoulder, sealing the moment.

"How am I looking?" she asked, her voice soft and curious, her fingers lightly touching the necklace as she turned to look at him.

Virat’s gaze didn’t falter for a second. His eyes, filled with nothing but admiration and love, were locked on her face, not on the necklace.

"Beautiful…" he replied in a gentle, romantic tone, pausing for a moment before adding, "as always."

Her cheeks flushed with warmth as she felt the sincerity in his voice. She tried to hide her blush, her eyes lowering to the necklace to avoid the intensity of his gaze. But Virat wasn’t looking at the necklace.

His eyes were fixed on her, drinking in her beauty as though the necklace was merely a backdrop to the real jewel in front of him. For him, nothing -- no amount of gold or diamonds, could outshine her.

She looked back up, and their eyes met again. Her heart fluttered as she noticed that he had been staring at her the whole time, completely mesmerized by her. The moment felt almost magical, like the kind of moments they used to share when they first fell in love.

"Thank you for this," she whispered, her eyes briefly looking at the necklace before shifting to his face again. "I look good in this, don’t I?"

Virat’s heart swelled with pride, but he wasn’t about to let her get away with underestimating herself. He leaned in slightly, his voice lowering to a more intimate, almost playful tone.

"You’re wrong," he murmured.

"You don’t look good because of the necklace. The necklace looks good because of you. Now its worth is so much more." His eyes sparkled with a flirtatious glint, the words dripping with affection.

Anushka’s heart skipped a beat at his sweet, yet teasing words. She tried to cover her face, but her blush was unmistakable. She let out a shy chuckle, trying to deflect his compliment.

"Such a flirt," she muttered, shaking her head, though she couldn’t hide the smile that had spread across her lips.

Virat couldn’t take his eyes off her, loving every second of her reaction. He adored how easily she blushed, how she still responded to his playful teasing after all these years.

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