Akshitha
a girl with sensitive,soft hearted, joyful person as become totally opposite to her character became totally cold person,who has built a wall around and don't express her feelings easily
Vishnu Kumar
a man who is very loving and caring to...
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RECAP :- The groom and bride were on the stage for the ring ceremony..
vaanga story kulla polaam🤸🏻♀️🤸🏻♀️.....
______________At the stage
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Akshu's POV
Akshu took a deep breath as she stepped into the grand hall, her fingers unconsciously tightening around the edge of her saree. The murmurs of guests, the soft jingling of her bangles, and the fragrance of fresh jasmine from her hair filled the air, but none of it mattered the moment she felt it—his gaze.
Her steps faltered for just a second before she forced herself to keep walking. But she knew. She knew Vishnu was looking at her.No, not just looking. *Staring.*
Her heart pounded, the warmth creeping up her neck to her cheeks.
Akshu's MV - Aiyyo, ippo ivaru enna ipdi vacha kannu vaangama paathuttu irukaaru😫😳 Avaru mogam urrnu irundhale handsome aa dha irupaaru, idhula andha dimple smile veraya 🙎🏻♀🤦🏻♀, my heart is gone enda vishnu. Ipdi iruke.... ( She tried to resist, but the pull was too strong. Slowly, hesitantly, her eyes lifted—only to meet his )
** There he was, sitting like he owned the whole damn world, his sharp gaze locked onto her with an intensity that made her stomach flip. His suit fit him perfectly, his hair was styled just right, and the way he rested his arm on the chair so casually? It was unfair. Completely unfair. Her breath hitched as she saw his lips curve into a smirk. **
Akshu's MV - ippo edhuku ivaru ipdi look viduraaru..🤔( she wanted to ask. But she knew exactly what he was doing—teasing her, challenging her, daring her to hold his gaze.)
But she couldn't. Not when her heart was threatening to jump out of her chest. Her lashes fluttered as she quickly looked away, pretending to focus on anything else. But even without looking, she could feel him—his unwavering gaze, his quiet amusement, the smugness practically radiating off him. As she climbed the stage, her pulse only quickened. The scent of jasmine wrapped around her, but her mind was too preoccupied with the way his eyes darkened the closer she got.
Akshu's MV - Deivame, indha manushan enna ippove mulungura maari pathuttu irukaaree.... Aandava kaapathu🤦🏻♀😫( And then, she heard his voice—low, deep, teasing—sent shivers down her spine )
Vishnu - Nee ippadi azhaga irundha, engagement ah cancel pannitu direct ah kalyanam pannikuven dii..?.( He said near her ears )
Akshu - Yenna?!( Her breath caught. Heat exploded in her cheeks )
** Her eyes snapped up to meet his, wide with disbelief For a second, she didn't know whether to be flustered or throw something at him. Her lips parted, but no words came out. All she could do was glare at him—half in embarrassment, half in helplessness—while his smirk only deepened.**
