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I took a harsh bite of the apple, my eyes scanning the scene before me. Arhan stood there, holding his tie out in front of him. It didn't take me long to understand what he wanted.
"Help me tie this," he said, extending the tie towards me. I placed the apple on the plate and crossed my arms, meeting his gaze. His expression was mischievous, as if daring me to refuse.
"You have your own hands, help yourself," I replied, walking past him. But he grabbed my wrist and pulled me back.
"Help me," he repeated, his voice now stern. I rolled my eyes at him.
"Don't roll your eyes at me," he warned.
I chuckled, rolling my eyes again. "What are you going to do, hmm?" I asked, dismissing his demand.
He stepped closer, caging me between his arms as he leaned over the table. I leaned back, trying to escape the warmth of his breath against my neck.
"Oh Mia Cara, you have no idea," he whispered. My heart pounded in my chest. I placed my hands on his chest and pushed him away.
Straightening up, I took the tie from his hand and tiptoed to reach his neck. He bent down, allowing me to loop the tie around his neck. I focused on tying it, ignoring his intense gaze.
"You can stop staring at me like an idiot," I said, concentrating on the tie.
"If staring at my wife makes me an idiot, then I'm happy to be one," he replied. I stayed silent, not dignifying his comment with a response.
"You know, you look cute when you blush—," he teased, a playful glint in his eyes.
Before he could finish, I grabbed the edge of his tie and yanked it tight, causing it to constrict around his neck. His eyes widened in surprise, and he gasped slightly.
"Shut up," I said firmly, holding his gaze for a moment before loosening the tie to let him breathe.
"Getting bold, are we?" he said, raising an eyebrow before chuckling to himself. I ignored him and walked past.
"C'mon, wifey, don't be angry," he called, following me to the washroom.
"You want to keep me company here too?" I scoffed, turning to face him with an exasperated look.
"As you wish," he said with a teasing smile, trying to enter the washroom. I quickly stopped him and shut the door. Leaning against it, I placed a hand on my chest.
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