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"Can.can I hold your waist?" He asked loosing, control over himself.

She looked up in his eyes. and he looked down in her eyes to see any discomfort but there was none. So he asked again,
"Can.i" 

She noded her head In 'yes' and with a grin on his face he kept his hand around her waist and pulled her towards him.

She gasped by the sudden pull and kept her hand on his chest to keep herself steady.

They both were standing so close to eachother that even air can't pass by.

"Preet.." he murmur Slightly near her ear.

"Preet.can.can.I.." he was about to ask her when..🦋
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"But what about our marriage?" mansi asked aryan, sobbing.

"Don't worry I'm there. You don't take tension, just take care of yourself and the child inside you" aryan said.

Marriage?child?wh..what are they taking about?.is it about her and..and ar..aryan's marriage and child?

I know this.this can't be happen.he..he can't do like this..

I know something was there between us..right?

I couldn't hold up on myself and with my trembling hands i opened the knob.

what I saw next.made all my misconceptions clear.

I was wrong nothing was there between us.

It was only my unrequited love..💔

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"What..if..I..I asked you..why you calls me with such nickname?" she asked stammering.

"Wanna know why?" He asked getting close to her lips.

He closed the distance between them by keeping his hands on either sides of her waist and caged her.

She didn't replied and started biting her lower lip nervously.

"Don't.." he said loosing,control.

"Huh?.what?" She asked in confusion.

He moved his hand close to her lower lip and pulled it out from her teeth.

He then rubbed his thumb lightly on her lower lip.feeling all attracted towards her.

"if you want to see a different me then you can continue with your work"..he said in deep husky tone...❤️
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