Stranded in her inner turmoil, Anahita was not able to comprehend what was happening. Mukund had left her mind once again alike the evening in her home where Yuvraaj had imprinted his touch on her for the first time. He hated her, she was sure but at the same time, it was completely washing over her head why his touch, his eyes and his voice made her believe the contrast. She wasn't able to name what was happening to her, she just knew it was dangerous but the intensity of this danger was unfathomed. The uncertainty of the moment didn't occur to her. She could've pushed him because she was strong but the thought didn't cross her mind when his lips contacted her skin.
 "Open your eyes." At Yuvraaj's command, Anahita gawked at him, mystified.
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"Don't snoop." Yuvraaj warned without looking back as he put the tickets in the drawer and turned back to Anahita who was unwillingly doing his packing.
 "Huh!! You don't have to hide them, I know I will not be able to cancel it because I have understood that I can't win over you. So chill!!" Anahita let out a dramatic sigh, folding the clothes.
 "That's....good." Yuvraaj eyed her skeptically, she wouldn't give up easily, he knew it well.
 "Okay then, goodnight!" Anahita yawned, slipping under the comforter and pulled it over her head. "I am very sleepy."
 "Good night!" Yuvraaj laid down beside her after switching off the lamp. His mind was still

Anahita was pacing in her room back and forth, her whole face was red. Red that was said to be the colour of love and anger. Provided the circumstances, Anahita chose to be with the second block of red. All she felt was unnerving anger towards her twerp husband who had bluntly suggested to make reservations of air tickets for their honeymoon.
 "Baba, I was thinking we should hurry up with our honeymoon because after a month, I will be extremely busy with my projects and I think I will hardly get time for any kind of vacations. I don't want Anahita moping around and Aai buzzing in my ear. So, I think we should make reservations now." Yuvraaj broached up during dinner.
 Anahita coughed menacingly, letting everyone believed that she wouldn't sur

Stranded in her inner turmoil, Anahita was not able to comprehend what was happening. Mukund had left her mind once again alike the evening in her home where Yuvraaj had imprinted his touch on her for the first time. He hated her, she was sure but at the same time, it was completely washing over her head why his touch, his eyes and his voice made her believe the contrast. She wasn't able to name what was happening to her, she just knew it was dangerous but the intensity of this danger was unfathomed. The uncertainty of the moment didn't occur to her. She could've pushed him because she was strong but the thought didn't cross her mind when his lips contacted her skin.
 "Open your eyes." At Yuvraaj's command, Anahita gawked at him, mystified.
 Yuvraaj smiled, "So now you understand that even if I want to have my way with you, you can

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