Anjali
I am sitting on his bed with my face covered with a veil.
I am nervous as hell right now.
I know Aarav is a good man but...
I come out of my thoughts when I hear the door opening and my breathing hitches.
He enters the room, coming towards me, and I can hear my heartbeat.
“Anju,” he drawls, removing my veil.
I look into his eyes, getting lost in them.
“You need not be nervous, Anjali,” he says holding my hand.
“Change your dress,” he tells me.
I nod, and as I am about to stand, he pulls me and kisses my forehead.
I then run to the bathroom with my clothes.
My heart beats at full speed, and I place my hand on my chest to calm it down.
I change into my pyjamas and a t-shirt and come out to see that Aarav has already changed and is lying on the bed.
“Aarav” I call
