Royal's Prized Possession

Warnings? And Drama💫

No targets from now on.

I will update when I will feel like updating and when I will be satisfied with the response on the chapter.

I am really disappointed after seeing you guy's response from past four chapters. I am literally feeling very low and demotivated. It's like more than 1k people are reading the chapter but there is barely 100 or 105 votes, that too after begging for it.

I am seriously tired of it.

From now I won't be begging for votes and comments.

I just want the vote and comment number to be atleast fair enough for my efforts and time.

Just to let you know your votes and comment acts like my motivators. I love to read and reply to your comments. My most favorite part of posting a chapter is to read your reviews and reaction.

And I genuinely want to ask a question from silent readers. Is it really that hard and expensive to tap your screen once or type few words?

Last but not the least, thank you so much my loyal readers for being an active and supportive reader. I love you all. Muhhhhha💋.

Happy reading🎀
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AUTHOR'S POV

"Aryaman... I- I started liking you."

As soon as those words left her mouth, Aryaman's breath hitched, for a moment his heart forgot beating. His eyes widened and lips parted, not being able to comprehend what she said just now. He was literally doubting his ears. He was not able to believe what just happened.

Sensing his emotions, Shaarvika tilted her face towards him and cupped his face in her small warm hands. She gave him a beautiful, loving, understanding smile which is only reserved for him and blinked her eyes in assurance. "I like you Aryaman from the bottom of my heart."

Hearing her conformation, a wide grin spread on his lips. Tears brimmed into his eyes. Without any second thought, got up, rounded his arms below her butt and in a swift motion, he picked her up in his arms.

His actions were so quick that she squealed in shock. "Aryaman.." But she quickly composed herself and made herself comfortable by snaking her arms around his neck.

Seeing the glee in his face, she regretted why she didn't figure out her feelings earlier.

The ear to ear smile on his lips and the twinkling happiness in his eyes along with a fair amount of tears for gay.

Everything was making her feel like the luckiest woman on the planet. She has never seen him this happy before.

In fact nobody has.

Mirroring his expression, her lips also stretched into a broad smile. The eye contact between them acted like a source of communication between their souls. Today they felt a different kind of connection between them- something spiritual.

Suddenly he started twirling her, continuing to look deep into her eyes. "Ahhh. Aryaman.." A surprise scream left her mouth followed by uncountable giggles.

He continued spinning her neither too slowly nor too fastly- a perfect enjoyable and safe pace.

He tightened her hold on her when she threw back her head and laughed wholeheartedly, visibly enjoying it. The shawl was still draped loosely around her frame. His heart fluttered uncontrollably, hearing her soothing giggles. The smile ghosting on his lips never left, instead it widened with every passing second.