Nandini Murthy is a young carefree girl who only dreams to make her parents proud. At the ripe age of 17 she has suffered but still has not lost her beautiful smile.
Manik Malhotra, a teen singing sensation along with his band just at the age of 19...
Good morning! 🥰 Here's the epilogue. Warning: smut ahead. If anyone is uncomfortable reading this then please skip.
So guy's this marks the end of the book. (Bonus chapter's will be published in a few days.)
And guy's, i have had requests by a lot of you people asking for outfit pictures. I am sorry but i Haven't really found something that i wanted them to wear. So just imagine what the wore in Mukti's wedding in kyy3. About the ring? Then here's it.
ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।
This has been a very good experience for me to write, i hope you had a great time reading. I Literally started this book with no hopes mostly i just wanted to put my ideas out there. I never expected it to be so loved. Thank you! ❤️ To all of you. The people who comments, votes and even to the silent readers. Thank you so much! Without you people i would have long lost the wish to write more. Your comments have always been encouraging and have pushed me to write.
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Manik woke up not feeling Nandini near him. With closed eyes He patted the place beside him and found the bed empty and cold.
Nandini has been out of bed for a while, he concluded. He shifted his body so as to face the balcony. He knew she must be there.
Nandini stood leaning on th balcony a cup of probably coffee in her hand with her back facing him.
A white plush blanket covering her naked body. He smiled at his wife and quickly stood up. His bare feet touching the cold marble floor, sending a shiver up his spine.
It was expected. It was snowing in there. They had been on a homeymoon for the past 15 day's in the Swiss of Alps. And tomorrow they were set to go back home.
He padded over to Nandini and wrapped his arms around her in a back hug. He rested his head on her shoulder as he whispered in his husky morning voice. "Good Morning, Flower."
A smile stretched onto Nandini's lips as she felt her husband pad over to her but she didnt twitch and let her husband wrap himself around her.
She loved it when he would just wrap himself around her like a vine giving warmth to her body and heart.
"Good Morning, Mani!" She wished snuggling into his front as she wrapped the blanket around him.
Now both of them stood with a blanket covering their naked forms and watched the snow fall on the mountains just infront of their balcony.
It was beautiful! A honeymoon in the snow fall is so romantic isn't it?
It was a peaceful scene to watch. And soon enough Manik's hand started roaming on her back making Nandini's breath hitch.
