Chapter 37

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Entangled Hearts

(Siddharth)

I found myself in the midst of the hall, engaging in conversations with the guests. However, my attention kept drifting towards the entrance. It was nearly 6:30 pm, and I couldn't help but wonder why Priya hadn't arrived yet. Was something holding her back? I grew increasingly impatient, my anticipation building. With all the preparations she had been busy with, I hadn't had much opportunity to spend time with her over the past week. As I observed the impeccable arrangements and decorations, a sense of pride welled up within me, knowing that she had done an exceptional job. A smile of admiration adorned my face.

Suddenly, that familiar and rather irritating voice broke through my thoughts. I sighed inwardly and bit my lip, feeling a twinge of irritation. How could I possibly avoid this girl now? I sighed again, silently grateful that my mother was abroad and couldn't attend the function; otherwise, she would have surely pestered me endlessly.

"Sidu!" came the voice again, as Sakshi approached me, clutching my hand and waving towards her parents, who stood a short distance away. They reciprocated the gesture with waves of their own. It became evident that escaping this family gathering was not an option for me. I glanced at Josh, who stood beside me, and he offered me a sympathetic look before I allowed Sakshi to drag me towards her parents.

I exchanged pleasantries with Sakshi's parents and was introduced to some of their friends. We engaged in conversation for a while, but I found it increasingly difficult to contribute meaningfully. Their incessant boasting and self-promotion left me feeling bored and detached. I stood there, nodding my head politely, my mind yearning for an escape.

As I gazed around the room, my disinterest palpable, my attention was suddenly captured by the entrance. Two women walked in, completely oblivious to the gazes and whispers that followed them. The sight of them took my breath away; they were truly stunning.

I was in awe as my gaze fixated on Priya. The transformation was breathtaking. Her aqua blue gown hugged her figure gracefully, accentuating her curves in all the right places. The one-shoulder design revealed a hint of her delicate collarbone, adding an alluring charm to her appearance. Her hair, styled in a messy side bun, exuded a sense of effortless elegance. With minimal makeup, her natural beauty radiated, and the silver earrings she wore delicately shimmered, illuminating her face. She seemed to glow from within, capturing the attention of everyone around her, myself included.

Beside her, Niharika stood tall and poised, emanating an air of confidence. She donned a maroon gown that clung to her slender frame, showcasing her graceful silhouette. The rich color accentuated her radiant complexion, and her cascading curls framed her face with an enchanting allure. As they walked together, their laughter resonated through the hall, infectious and captivating. It was as if time had momentarily stood still, and all eyes were drawn to their undeniable beauty and charm.

I couldn't help but be mesmerized by Priya's enchanting presence. Every movement she made, every smile that graced her lips, sent a surge of warmth and admiration coursing through me. She was a vision of elegance and grace, capturing my attention and leaving me utterly captivated. In that moment, I realized the true depth of my feelings for her, and I couldn't imagine being with anyone else.

I excused myself from the group engrossed in their boasting and made my way towards the two captivating ladies. I couldn't help but compliment Niharika as I approached her, acknowledging her stunning appearance. "Wow, you look absolutely gorgeous," I exclaimed, admiring her. She graciously accepted the compliment with a smile and a grateful "Thank you."

My gaze then shifted to Priya, who seemed to be deliberately avoiding eye contact. With a serious expression, I couldn't resist teasing her a bit. "Hmmm, you don't look bad yourself," I commented, trying to get a reaction out of her. Finally, she lifted her head and shot me an annoyed glance before looking away. I couldn't help but find that infuriating yet adorable look on her face rather endearing. It was always fun to playfully provoke her.

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