If there was one word to describe Masab's love and companionship, that would be evergreen, ever-growing, passionate, lovely, and breathtaking.
This life was totally unexpected and unanticipated for her. It started off with immense hatred and retribution, but it ended with heart-throbbing love and craze. It happened within a blink of an eye, if not said to be instantaneous. Andaleeb couldn't realize how slowly the seed of fury got replaced by love. However, now all she could think of was this man who was all hers, and she was also his in every sense.
The trip to the Scotland had begun on that sunny day in Lahore. When they reached the airport, it felt nostalgic to realize that they were going on a honeymoon. Their relationship started with cold ice but now it saw the flames of fire.
Andaleeb was wearing a chocolate brown midi one-piece dress. The neckline was high, and the sleeves were full, which reached her wrists. The flowery gown covered her ankles, and a pretty fabric-made belt was there to enhance the beauty of the dress. The dress looked plain and simple, yet beautiful. She matched her look with a delicate black sandal. Letting her hair fall freely over her shoulders and with minimum makeup, she looked breathtaking.
Masab, on the other hand, was wearing a casual white shirt with black dress pants. The weather in Scotland would be cold; hence,e, they made sure to pack some warmer dresses, coats, and sweaters.
As they waited in the lounge before the flight would begin, everything seemed nice and good to look at. Maybe that was the effect of the wellness inside the weather of the inside, that Andaleeb was feeling the happiness oozing out of her.
"I can't believe this at all," she confessed enthusiastically, occupying one of the seats of the lush blue sofa settled in the waiting area. Many other people were here for the same
Masab raised a brow. "What you can't believe?"
Andaleeb tugged her hair behind her ear as his loving gaze fell over her. "I mean this life. Our future. I hated you in the past but now I am deeply in love with you against all odds. I tried to fight with my feelings, but nothing helped. And now we are going on our honeymoon. Can you believe it because I can't." She chuckled in the end.
Masab held her hand and squeezed it, smiling a bit. "I had believed in my love, Andaleeb, that it would melt you. I selflessly and passionately loved you. And love always wins no matter what."
She grinned. "I want to enjoy everything with you now."
He softly kissed her hand. "We will, my love. We will."
She knew that this would happen because he would do what she wanted at every cost.
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