We use cookies
When you visit our website, if you give your consent, we will use cookies to allow us to collect data for aggregated statistics to improve our service and remember your choice for future visits. Cookie Policy & Privacy Policy
Dear Reader, we use the permissions associated with cookies to keep our website running smoothly and to provide you with personalized content that better meets your needs and ensure the best reading experience. At any time, you can change your permissions for the cookie settings below.
If you would like to learn more about our Cookie, you can click on Privacy Policy.
Your cookies settings
Strictly cookie settingsAlways Active
59. Cook
Upon leaving the bathroom, Anant noticed Rahi's absence in the room but observed the neatly arranged attire on the stand, consisting of a white shirt, brown pants, black shoes, black socks, a handkerchief, and a watch. He couldn't help but feel amused by how well she understood his preferences and style. The ensemble looked perfect and dashing. Descending to the dining hall, Anant spotted Rahi donning a kitchen apron as she diligently arranged meal bowls on the table. It was clear that she had prepared a meal for him. Her smile greeted him, and she approached him with a gentle stride. Anant's mind wandered back to the moments when Rahi had massaged his legs with her tender palms, even though he couldn't physically sense the touch, his heart quivered with the memory. He cleared his thr
- Writer
- chap_listContents
- likeADD
