res
****
Lovely update 👏
Loved mind-blowing chemistry between Arnav and Khushi in this update
Loved whole shopping part. Loved how Arnav and Khushi liked different ornaments but zeroed on the same. The saree choosing part for Khushi ... haaye kya andaz tha
Loved the way you wrote Arnav's thoughts noticing Khushi's every movements, his feelings and his desires brilliantly.👏
Loved how Anju notices them.😃
Loved the way Arnav gifted Khushi the green saree and loved his feelings when he watches her unwrap the gift. Hiding Arnav ko Anjali pakadliya 😆
Loved what way Arnav wanted Khushi to apologise him and the way you beautifully wrote Arnav's feelings seeing Khushi in his gifted saree.
So Anjali got to know that they both are attracted to each other.
Loved these lines
He was growing increasingly attracted to the bubbly, optimistic Khushi, and it was becoming more and more difficult to restrain his feelings.
she was beautiful. His hands itched to undo her hair, straighten out the waves with his fingers. He wanted to watch her tremble when he brushed his fingers against her stomach, hear the intake of breath and watch her eyes flutter shut.
Anjali watched her brother and Khushi with interest, glancing back and forth between the two. They clearly thought they didn't have any observers, assuming that they were being subtle.
It was such a contrast from a couple of months ago, from the cold ice between them.
Instead, there was a slow, burning attraction, a flame that both of them were trying to smother.
Arnav felt his heart swell at the glimmer of excitement in her eyes, the amazement that the sari was there. He felt his own lips pull up into a smile as he watched her finger the fabric, draping it over herself as she looked in the mirror.
He didn't have the time to adjust his expression into the carefully collected mask he usually wore, and she was stunned by the satsified smile that played on his lips.
Arnav Singh Raizada had bought her a sari.
He hated the nervousness in her eyes, the carefully placed wall that was there to protect herself from... him.
"If you really want to apologize, wear the green sari tonight."
He was about to turn away when a slim figure caught his eye. His breath caught in his throat when he saw her, her dark hair streaming down her back in loose waves, a small, tentative smile on her face
"Apology accepted, Khushi. I think... I should ask you to apologize more often."
Anjali watched the couple out of the corner of her eye, smiling slightly. She had seen the dumbstruck expression on his face when she walked in, the way his eyes had lingered over her figure. She hadn't missed the hidden smile of satisfaction that she had worn it, or the way Khushi was trying to ignore the dark eyes that never strayed.
Edited by sudhareddy - 10 years ago
Indian Mythology
Hindi TV Shows
37