Undeterred, Anant tightened his grip on Rahi's waist, drawing her nearer to him. Still, she refused to meet his gaze, her eyes fixed downward like an endless sea. Unfazed, Anant was resolute in his desire to see his reflection in her eyes.
His hand trailed along Rahi's exposed back, gradually pulling her closer. Rahi, attempting to create distance between their bodies, placed her palms on his chest and tried to push him away. However, her efforts were in vain as Anant's sturdy frame remained steadfast. She could feel the rapid thumping of his heart against her palm, beating as if it might leap into her grasp.
"Monica, check them out! They're looking so romantic!" Evelyn exclaimed, taking a sip of her wine.
"I swear, Rahi is so damn lucky! I'm totally jealous of her now," Monica replied,
