Chapter 17

Author's POV 

"Onion " was what he heard from her.

"What?" This reads the word labeled frame his mouth.

"What did you say?" Sanjeev used hair, making a brown at hair. 

Seriously? Which women think about onion after having such wild sex with her husband? 

Seeing his eyes staring at her with confusions, Koushalya giggled and ruffled his feather-like smooth and silky hairs and spoke "I meant, whenever I try to get your exact character into my head, I feel you like onion, " she stopped and looked at him with a smile, who's all attention is on her.

Making sure his attention is on her only, she again continued " yeah, you're just like an onion, with so many layers, charming, polished man, adorable, idealistic and hubristic, etc. I thought introverted people just have one poker face like you when I met you for the first time, but you seem different now, it feels like you're a different person from what you show o