Prologue

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Nandini was gazing her feet in shy. Her perfectly drapped peacock blue lehanga showed her milky waist like tempting to Manik.

He slowly took cat steps towards her. She started walking backwards in shy and her back hit the wall.

Her breath hitched when he locked her between him and wall by putting his hands on either side.

He leaned close to her, which made her heartbeats audible to herself.

Her hands clutched her lehanga tightly and closed her eyes.

He nuzzled his face in her crook of neck and inhaled her fragrance.

Her cheeks turned crimson red and turned her face to other side in shy, which gave him better view of her sculpted neck.

His lips parted a bit and he pressed them on her hot neck. She felt his wetness and her cheeks turn more hot.

He slowly brought his hands close to her waist and settled them on her creamy bare waist.

Her hands involuntarily got hold of his shirt and her chest made contact with his chest.

He slowly stroked her waist and placed a feathery kiss on her earlobe.

Shiver ran down through her spine and she felt weird sensation on her core.

He was driving her crazy slowly, but the fact was, she made him crazy with her childishness and shyness.

His hands slowly spread all over her flat belly and he whispered in her ear,

"I love you"

A sweet smile spread over her lips. She hugged him tightly.

"I love you more"

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Nandhini went inside the room and saw Manik, whose hands were bleeding. She got panicked instantly and ran to him without realising the broken vase pieces on floor.

"Ahhh"

She moaned in pain, as soon as sharp mirror piece stitched her soft feet. Manik, who was sitting like lifeless soul, came to sense after hearing her pain filled moan.

He got up from his place and rushed to her. His eyes pooled as soon as his eyes fell on the blood oozing out from her feet. He picked her gently and made her lie on bed.

She was in verge to cry but suppressed her cry, as she didn't want her baby husband to cry more. He did first aid to her feet softly and kissed her wound.

"Can't you walk carefully, Jaan?"

He pampered her feet by keeping it near his cheeks and kissed it occassionally. His eyes were pooling constantly. She pulled him on her and started doing first aid to his wound slowly.

"Accha baba!! I will be careful hereafter"

She didn't tell him that her concentration was him, so that she didn't see the room messed with broken pieces. As she knew that he would hurt himself for she got hurt, though he was not at fault.

She completed firstaid and wiped his tears and kissed his forehead.

He put his head on her chest and closed his eyes while trying to forget those unwanted people in his life.

She caressed his hairs silently. Though she knew the reason for the messed up room and the wound on his palm, she didn't wanna make him upset more.

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