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CHAHAT MEHRA is a 25-year-old woman living in the fast-paced city of Delhi. She seems strong and independent, building a life on her own, but beneath the surface, she carries deep emotional pain. Losing her...
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Chahat's POV:
I opened my eyes slowly, not really wanting to wake up. I glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, it was still 8 am but we needed to get up because, we needed to pack all the stuff and manage all the clothing and jewellery for the wedding.
I looked at my right, only to see this beautiful man lying right beside me, his face looks so innocent when he is sleeping, his eyelashes falling on his cheeks makes him look even cuter, he had a slight smile on his lips while sleeping and his arms wrapped around.....wait....arms wrapped around....my boobs?
What is his hand doing on my boob? I looked down at his hand, which accidentally landed on my right boob and was there, from I don't know when. I thanked God that he is sleeping or else it would be so embarrassing.
He was deep in sleep, the relief on his face was enough to tell that he is not going to wake up too early. I placed my hand on his and slightly lifted it up from my breast, and put it on his stomach.
"I love you Chahat!" I heard his voice, I looked at him thinking that he was awake but to my surprise, he was sleeping peacefully. "My Butterfly!" He murmured again, I chuckled silently at his words before pressing my lips against his forehead and climbing down from the bed, I turned to him once again to have a look at him. He is cute.
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"Chahat, jaldi uth, aur bata tera lehenga kaha hai?" Shubhangi asked, shook my entire body.
(Chahat, get up and tell me where your lehenga is?)
"Mujhe nahi pata hai, mujhse mat pucho na." I murmured in my sleep, and jerked off her hand.
(I don't know, don't ask me)
"Chahat, wake up. It's your wedding and you are sleeping like you have nothing to do with it. I already told you to wakeup early." Prisha yelled.
I opened my eyes, my nose scrunched in irritation, "I woke up at 8 and you arrived at 12 pm, I started feeling sleepy while waiting for you both. Now, let me sleep."
