𝑬𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆

PHASE II ( PROLOGUE )

                                                                         ( PROLOGUE)

                                                                         [ PHASE II ]

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ALSO THERE IS A  VERY IMPORTANT MESSAGE AT THE LAST KINDLY READ IT .

HAPPY READING  WITH THE PROLOGUE .

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---The dawn broke softly over the villa, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink.

 The tranquility of the moment was broken only by the faint chirping of birds and the gentle rustling of leaves as the morning breeze swept through

. Anaya stirred awake, her head resting on Abhimman's chest. His arm was draped around her protectively, their legs tangled under the light blanket on the couch where they had fallen asleep.

As her eyes fluttered open, she found him gazing at her, a lazy smile spreading across his face. "Good morning, sleepyhead," he murmured, his voice husky from sleep.

She chuckled softly, the sound like a melody to his ears. "Morning. Were you watching me sleep?""Maybe," he teased, brushing a strand of hair from her face.

 "You're beautiful when you're peaceful. Not that you aren't always beautiful," he added quickly, earning a laugh from her.

"Smooth," she said, poking his chest playfully.He caught her hand, bringing it to his lips. "I try."

---As the morning wore on, Abhimman surprised Anaya yet again

. He insisted they have breakfast on the terrace, where a table was already set with fresh fruits, pastries, and steaming cups of coffee.

 The sun was now higher in the sky, casting a warm glow over them as they ate.

 Abhimman, ever the attentive partner, kept refilling her cup and sneaking bites of her pastry, earning mock scowls and playful swats from Anaya.

"You're incorrigible," she said, laughing as he swiped another piece from her plate."And you love it," he countered, leaning in to steal a kiss that left her cheeks flushed

---Later in the day, Abhimman suggested they take a stroll through the villa's sprawling gardens. Hand in hand, they walked amidst the blooming flowers,

 the scent of jasmine filling the air. The laughter of their earlier banter gave way to a comfortable silence as they simply enjoyed each other's presence.

At one point, Abhimman stopped and pulled her close, his hands resting on her waist. "You know," he began, his voice serious, "every time I see you like this, so carefree and happy, it feels like a victory."

Anaya tilted her head, her eyes searching his. "A victory?"He nodded. "Over everything that tried to take this away from us. Over every fear and doubt. Being with you like this—it's worth everything."

Her eyes softened, and she reached up to cup his face. "You make me feel like I'm the most important thing in the world, Abhimman.""You are," he said without hesitation, leaning down to kiss her forehead.

They stayed like that for a while, wrapped in each other's arms, as the world around them seemed to pause.---

That evening, Abhimman unveiled another surprise. He led Anaya to a secluded corner of the garden where a hammock had been set up under a canopy of twinkling fairy lights.

 A small fire pit crackled nearby, its warmth cutting through the cool night air.

"I thought we could watch the stars together," he said, his voice tinged with shyness.Anaya's heart swelled. "You're amazing, you know that?"

He grinned, pulling her into the hammock with him. 

They lay side by side, her head resting on his shoulder as they looked up at the night sky.

"Do you think," she mused, tracing idle patterns on his chest, "that the stars tell stories? Like ours?"He chuckled softly. "If they do, ours must be one of their favorites. 

Full of twists, drama, and... a happy ending."She turned to look at him, her expression tender. "Do you really believe in happy endings?""I do," he said, his voice firm. "Because I have you."

Their eyes met, and in the soft glow of the firelight, they shared a kiss that spoke of promises, of forever. ---

As the night deepened, Abhimman pulled a blanket over them, wrapping it tightly around Anaya. She snuggled closer, her breath warm against his neck.

"I don't want this moment to end," she whispered."Then it won't," he said, his arms tightening around her. "We'll carry this with us, no matter where life takes us."

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And as they lay there, under a sky full of stars, the world faded away, leaving only the love that bound them together—stronger than any storm, brighter than any star.

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So, you thought this was the end? That Anaya and Abhimman had finally overcome their trials, wrapped their love in a bow, and were ready to ride off into the sunset? Oh, my dear readers, you should know by now—it's never that easy in my world.

This was just the **prologue** of their story. The calm before the storm. The prelude to a new chapter where love, hate, and revenge will collide in ways you never saw coming.

Sure, they've fallen deeply, irrevocably in love. 

But love, as beautiful as it is, doesn't come without its share of challenges—and in this phase, those challenges will test them like never before. Will their bond survive the chaos?

 Will their love prove stronger than the ghosts of the past or the enemies lurking in the shadows?

Brace yourselves, because **Phase 2** is here. And in this phase, no one escapes unscathed. So, take your seats, grab your tissues, and maybe a stress ball (you'll thank me later). Things are about to get messy, intense, and oh-so-addictive. With love, (And a touch of mischief).     KINDLY VOTE FOR THE UPDATE . AUTHOR VANSHI .