BOOK 1 OF THE UNEXPECTED SERIES
In a world where tradition clashes with modernity, Vaidehi is a modern-day princess bound by society's rigid expectations.
Saransh, a brooding prince with a shadowed past, one he's not keen to reveal. Despite his nobl...
You also chill mommy, this is not the last chapter.
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I dabbed a little bit of my lipstick onto my cheeks, turning it into a makeshift blush. It was already 1 PM, and we hadn't eaten a thing. Not that we were starving—if we hadn't decided to have some fun of our own before stepping out to join our friends, maybe we would've remembered breakfast.
Judging by the flurry of missed calls and messages on my phone, my brothers, Raj and Rudra—had already arrived. A quick text to Yashvi confirmed it: everyone was at the beach, hanging out. Himanshu's family was expected to arrive later tonight for their engagement tomorrow.
Just then, Saransh walked out of the shower, a towel slung dangerously low around his waist. God, I wish that towel wasn't there. I shamelessly allowed myself to gawk at my husband. He was late coming out of the bathroom because... well, let's just say he had a problem to deal with.
"If you don't stop staring at me," Saransh said, "I'll take you right here, right now."
I snapped out of my daze, eyes widening as heat rushed to my cheeks. I quickly averted my gaze, pretending to be suddenly very interested in the bedsheet pattern.
"I wasn't staring," I mumbled.
"Liar," he smirked, walking past me towards the closet slowly, the towel still barely holding on—like my self-control.
It wasn't that I was scared of Saransh's threat. Please. If anything, I was dangerously close to testing it. But we were already late, and I didn't want to waste another minute. I was too excited to see my brothers after so long.
Saransh finally emerged from the room, dressed and ready. We left together, making our way towards the beach where everyone else was.
We reached the beachside canopy where everyone was waiting, soft white curtains surrounded the area. Plush sofas were there, under the canopy on a wooden deck. There was a table in the middle, filled with drinks and snacks.
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The first thing I saw was Diya, sitting on the swing, laughing at something Yuvaan was saying. My nineteen-year-old brother, who currently had a very obvious blush spreading across his cheeks.
