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Author's POV
Hana was looking at him in bewilderment; she didn’t know what to say. Her mind had gone completely blank.
Rumaan came closer and began unwrapping her dupatta. She didn’t resist and let him do it. After he took off her dupatta, he leaned in near her ear.
“Hana… I want you… I need you,” he whispered, brushing his lips against her earlobe. Hana started to tremble.
He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer as he buried his face in her neck, making her lose her senses.
“Hana… please fulfill my desires,” he murmured while kissing her neck. Hana closed her eyes, overwhelmed by his touch.
He continued kissing her neck, and her head tilted back unconsciously. Rumaan’s eyes landed on the faint mark he had left on her neck, and a smirk played on his lips. He realized she had been trying to hide that small mark—but he had plans to mark her whole body. The thought made him feel triumphant.
“Hanu, please,” he said, still kissing her neck. She felt blissful, and her happiness grew when he called her "Hanu." Rumaan hadn’t used that name in eight years. Hearing it now made her heart flutter. She wrapped her arms around his neck.
“Will you?” he asked in a husky tone, his lips still roaming her neck.
“Maan… I… Ah…” she moaned when he nibbled at her skin.
“Maan… stop it…” she whispered, frightened by her own emotions. She knew if he continued, she would completely lose control, and she didn’t want that.
“Then tell me… will you?” he repeated softly.
“No!” Rumaan’s eyes snapped open at her answer.
He felt a surge of anger but quickly reined it in when he felt her arms still tightly wrapped around his neck. He knew the effect he had on her was powerful—she couldn’t resist for long. He just needed patience. He sighed and pulled back slightly.
“It’s okay… I just wanted you to know how I feel. If you don’t want this… if you don’t like my touch, then fine,” he said with a hurt expression. Hana’s heart clenched at the sight.
“No, no Maan… it’s not like that… I love your touch,” she blurted out. She didn’t regret her words when she saw how his eyes lit up.
“Really?” he asked, happiness filling his face. She nodded, smiling shyly.
“Haan jaan… I love it when you touch me. In fact, last night when everything was going wrong, not even for a second did I feel disgusted by your touch… I love you, and your touch feels like a blessing,” she said, looking deeply into his eyes. His heartbeat raced hearing her words. He felt the same emotion he had felt again when overhearing Marziya and Hana’s conversation.
“Then… why did you deny me?” he asked, frowning like a little child. Hana chuckled before answering.
“Because… it’s not right before ruksati (marriage announcement)... we—”
Rumaan didn’t let her finish.
“Fine… I’m not forcing you into anything. But one thing you should know, Hana… I. am. not. ready. for. the. ruksati… definitely not in the next few years. So don’t try to manipulate me,” he said firmly and stood up. Hana’s heart sank.
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