𝐁𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬.

48. Crossing the oceans.

You guys can't even complete the target and here i am giving you such long updates .

[4800+ words]

Votes : 710
Comments : 200

Now, i won't give any update until unless both the targets are met.

I uploaded this because of my true readers, but I can't also do this everytime, your behaviour is making me loose interest.

And those who'll ask for update in the comments section without target completion, they'll end up in my block list.

I swear, i also block them who'll spam random comments.

C'mon we all know it's not that hard for uh guys to met those targets.

I'm sorry to the people who truly are interested but now I'm feeling demotivated.
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AUTHOR'S POV :

The moment they both took each other into their embrace, it felt like they both are at home after a long long time.

As they took each other into their arms, it felt as if every ache, every longing had finally found its remedy. The warmth of their embrace melted away the distance, the silence that had stretched between them like an endless desert. Together, they stood still, hearts racing yet feeling a profound calm, like coming home after a journey that had taken far too long. In that shared moment, the world ceased to exist; it was just the two of them, in a space carved by their own longing and love.

Shivay pressed a soft kiss to Nitya's forehead, a lingering touch that conveyed all the words he never found the courage to say. Slowly, he pulled back, looking into her eyes with a softness that was rare and precious. He moved gracefully to her chair, pulling it out for her with a gentle smile. As they settled into their seats and ordered, there was a palpable electricity in the air-a silent communication that neither needed to speak aloud.

Nitya finally broke the silence, her voice a blend of curiosity and warmth. "So, how're you here, in Mumbai all of a sudden?" she asked, her gaze steady but filled with an unspoken hope.

Shivay intertwined his fingers with hers, his thumb lightly grazing the back of her hand, a simple gesture that carried all the love he held within. "Woh, it was a business meeting. I had to attend here," he said, smiling. "So, I thought why not meet my Nia." His voice was soft, but his eyes sparkled with a truth he was trying to hide.

A small, knowing smile played on Nitya's lips as she watched him. Shivay's eyes danced with the thrill of his unspoken intentions, and she could almost hear the real words echoing in his mind: "Lies. I wanted to meet you, to see you so bad-that's why I came here. But seems like you're not able to catch me this time." His smile widened, satisfaction flickering across his face, enjoying the idea that his little excuse had worked.

But Nitya saw through him, every subtle expression, every little flicker in his eyes. "Liar, you think I don't know, Mr. Thakur? I know you more than you know yourself. I know you wanted to meet me... but I won't say it aloud, because i too wanted the same and also i do not want to break your bubble of happiness" she thought, her own smile deepening as she savored the silent secret they both shared. Her heart swelled with a love that felt timeless, a bond that didn't need words to be understood.

The waiter arrived, bringing their food and momentarily breaking the spell between them. They ate in a gentle, comfortable silence, as if each bite was a shared moment of peace-a reprieve from the chaos of life. There were no rushed conversations, no need to fill the air with meaningless words. It was a silence filled with love and a sense of belonging, as though just being with each other was enough.