𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔 (𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝)
"Get out," I whispered again, looking into his deep brown eyes.
His brows furrowed. "I can't leave you in this condition."
A lone tear slipped from my eye.
"You're the only person responsible for this condition."
He swallowed hard and lay down beside me.
"I said-"
I tried to get up, but he grabbed my wrist and pulled me into his embrace again.
His arms wrapped tightly around me.
I stopped struggling. His warmth, his scent... after four years, I finally felt at peace.
My face was buried in his chest.
"Why aren't you leaving me?" I whispered.
He looked down, his gaze intense.
"Because I can't," he admitted. "I'm not able to."
I bit my lip, my heart aching.
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"You look beautiful," I said, tucking a loose strand of her hair behind her ear.
"Come up with something new. Half of your guests already used that line," she muttered.
I stared into her kohl-lined eyes.
"Is that so?"
She hummed in response.
"Then how about this-" I leaned close to her ear. "You look like mine," I whispered before pressing a soft kiss against her earlobe.
She shuddered.
I was about to trail kisses down her neck when she whispered, "I'm sleepy."
I chuckled and pulled back.
She strolled toward the staircase, taking slow steps, struggling with her four-inch pencil heels and the heavy saree.
Will she ask for my help?
Nope.
I sighed and walked toward her.
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GRUMPY × SUNSHINE
