"Riya's Point of View,"
I received a call on the phone.
"Are you ready, Riya?" Harsh inquired as I emerged from the memory.
"Today is our day to go out.At 7:00 p.m., you must be ready."I replied affirmatively and hung up.
In the evening, I looked at the clock on my phone. I went to the bathroom at 5:30 p.m., stripped off my black shorts and sky blue t-shirt, untied my hair to my waist, and turned on the shower.
I was standing in the shower, thinking about Rachit's kiss the night before.
After Rachit's passionate embrace, I felt like I was kissing for the first time in my life.
For a while, after I touched him, my lips went numb. He wasn't the first guy to kiss me, but I'd felt nothing like it before.What zeal he possessed!
I rubbed my fingertips across my lips, re-experiencing the kiss.
Rachit sat peacefully in the driver's seat while I sat in the front. He kissed me, and I did not know how or why.
I couldn't stop myself from doing it.I hoped I could stop myself, but I did not know what sensation Rachit's touch had generated in my body. He pulled my shoulders towards him while keeping his fingers in my hair. He pressed his face against my cheek. I had a powerful attraction to him. He was inhaling and exhaling at the same rate as I was.
The car was lit up and the music was seductive Bollywood.** Flashback**
Why don't you give me a kiss?
I believe he dislikes me.Yes, I am not as stylish as other women.Rachit is a stunning young man.
I don't understand why he would be interested in me.So, what was it about him that drew me in so close?This isn't correct.
Harsh's liberty is being exploited unfairly by me.It'll be the equivalent of betraying Harsh.Oh, nothing happens; how will Harsh know what you've done if you kiss him?
Rachit, Rachit, Rachit!
How much longer will you stare at me down with your toxic gaze?I won't be able to stop myself from kissing you if I keep staring into these eyes.
The heavy rain aided my wish.
Heavy rain, low-pitched romantic music, and moderately sizzling lights would make for a wonderful romantic occasion.
Rachit inhaled deeply and kissed my long neck with his lips. I couldn't stop myself and dragged him over to hug me. He kissed my lips as soon as he switched off the medium light. He took my lower lip in with his lips, placing his tongue inside my mouth. With one hand, he grabbed my hair, and the other, the back of my neck. In my arms, I also grasp his massive shoulders.
It was raining outside of the car.
I had only just closed my eyes, but it was still not submissive, as swiftly as our breaths were rising. I lightly bit with my teeth and sucked his lips. While sucking, I flick my tongue across his upper lip.
We were both reminded that we were in the car by a light from the front of a car. In our seats, we sat up straight.
I assumed he'd start the car and drive away, but he looked at me and said, "I want more," and kissed me again, without giving me the chance to voice my desire.
While we were still kissing passionately, he began kissing the back of my neck. I could touch his broad chest because he was wearing a shirt with the top three buttons undone, and he kissed my ear after removing the hair near it. He had my fist around his chest.I closed my eyes and allowed myself to be buried in this pleasure while gripping his muscular arms with the other hand.
The ringtone on the phone drew my attention at that point.
Harsh's call flashed on my mobile screen.
I awoke, separating Rachit from me while also improving my appearance.Harsh was worried because I hadn't arrived home; "where are you?" he questioned. "How come you haven't called in yet?"
I responded, "I... I'm just coming."
"When it's raining so hard, how will you get here? I am coming to pick up." Harsh inquired, concerned for my well-being.
"There is a coworker present," I instantly replied.
"No need to worry, I'll be there soon," I assured him, before hanging up the call.I asked Rachit to drop me at my home as quickly as possible, and he agreed.
Rachit started the car, and we said nothing to each other on the way home after that passionate kissing session. I exited the car and thanked Rachit when we arrived home.
"You're welcome," he says as he returns with a slight smile.
As I walked in, Harsh stood on the balcony, looking at me.
Harsh handed me a dry towel as soon as I arrived, and when I returned after changing my clothes, he had already prepared ginger tea for me and placed it on the table.That day was no different for Harsh; he remained silent as usual.
Even when he saw me with an unfamiliar young man, he did not react.He would never be doubt on me. With my male friends, he has never had an issue. I get jealous when Harsh talks to a woman or pays her more attention than I do, but I don't see Harsh feeling jealous right now.
It was composed for him as he had always been.To my disappointment, he never expressed his feelings, so I hoped he would be upset with me and inquire why I was late?
Inquire who dropped me off at home?While most men want to control women in every aspect of their lives, his approach is different.
But I want him to assert his authority over me and prevent me from speaking with anyone else.
Keep an eye out for my style and appearance.
For his girlfriend, he doesn't want her to be like the rest of the guys; he doesn't want her to look like a doll with makeup all over her face.Harsh is the polar opposite of my energetic and outspoken attitude.
Although we've been together for so long, we're still in love.
Harsh's concern for me made me joyful, yet I felt ashamed of my actions.
I couldn't get that passionate kiss out of my head, despite my best efforts."Riya's point of view,""Riya, why are you wasting so much time getting ready today? Poor Harsh, have been waiting for you for so long." Sheetal walked up to me and said,"Because my wedding is today, I had to get ready for it, including applying my makeup." I responded as I adjusted my earrings. "Riya, I think you look stunning today. May God keep the evil eye away from you." Sheetal slipped a small dot of kajal behind my ear and murmured, picking up the kajal from the dressing table. "Now that Harsh has already committed theft, no one even dares to steal Riya from him. Am I correct, Riya?" As he walked inside the room, Rahul said. "I promised Harsh that he would be the first to see me dressed as the bride, so why are you still standing here? Get out of here." I responded while covering my face with my hands. "Riya, you did not accept my proposal; at the very least, you should have given me this right." I listened to him and could not stop giggling. "You no longer playfully fli
"Harsh's point of view,""Harsh, what exactly are you doing here?" Seeing me here, Riya is the most surprised person in the room. "I'm here to dispel some myths around Rachit." I responded while seated in the conference room's empty chair. "What do you mean?" When I noticed Rachit's confused countenance, I felt a great sense of relief. But aside from Rachit, everyone on the board was staring at me in shock. And from the way Riya was gazing at me with her curious eyes, she was not even blinking. "I'm going to call security right away to get you out of here because you may not meddle in our company's affairs in this manner." He gave me an evil-eyed stare. Because of listening to him, I was not in the smallest bit furious at all—because if he knows the truth; it doomed all of his hopes and aspirations to fail. After hearing what he said, I remained silently observing the situation in front of me without responding. "Harsh, please explain to me why you are here." Riya was becoming mo
"Riya's point of view,""How dare Rachit talk crap about you? Where are you driving me? I'll just show him what I mean." I was finding it very challenging to take Harsh to the hospital. I would not have brought Harsh to this party if I had known that he would respond to Rachit's remarks in this manner. "Enough is enough; you are now silently accompanying me to the hospital, and I will not put up with any more of your nonsense." I glared sternly at Harsh. He had just left the hospital a few days prior, and in this circumstance, seeing the injuries on his hand, I was concerned about him. He was gushing blood from his hand. As a result, his body was already running low on blood, and he didn't need to waste any more of it by spitting it out in fury. After all, whatever is taking place, I did everything to save his life, so how will it work if he continues to endanger his life in this manner? "Riya, why are you crying now?"Although Harsh and Rachit's argument causes my ire, Harsh's
"Riya's point of view,""Riya, are you certain you're attending Rachit's party?" When Harsh saw me getting ready for the party, it startled him to see me at all. I said, applying eyeliner to my eyelids. "Yes, of course." "How are you going to handle that man in such a civilized manner? Have you forgotten what he did to you?"I know he has cause for anger, but I must still work to make sure that he does not mistrust me by following his instructions to carry out my plan."Harsh, I remember everything and have forgotten nothing, but it is improper to be personal while conducting business. I also had to go to his party because I am his business partner." I said, finishing up my makeup. "Well, if that's the case, I'll accompany you, so you won't have to go alone to that party. Beyond this, you won't challenge my choice because it is definitive." He announced the outcome while collecting his tuxedo from his wardrobe. "Do you not feel that you are dominating too much?" I asked, raising m
"Rachit's point of view,""Welcome, Riya. All I did was wait for you." As soon as she walks into the meeting room, she immediately creates positive energy in the room. The scent of fresh roses might ease any person's exhaustion emanating from their bodies. "What type of urgency has arisen for you, Rachit, that you wanted me to be here so quickly?" She fixed her piercing eyes on me. I wanted to tease her further when I saw how angry she was and had a crimson face. My choice was perfect, but I was unfortunate in that I could not understand her love. I'm still incredibly remorseful about the time I broke Riya's heart. Maybe today Riya and I would be together, and my child would also be here if I hadn't married Shilpi to protect the family business. But all I can do is regret it. Riya has lived her life with Harsh rather than me. I did all in my power to get her back in my life, but I can no longer see the love that I once saw in her eyes. The only girl in my life who turned down Rac
"Riya's point of view,""Riya, I miss you." He said, holding me in his arms as soon as I got in front of him. "I could not bear to be apart from you." My arms went around him with the same force as his. "Have you taken your medication yet?" I asked while keeping my head in his chest. "Yes." He responded in a quiet voice. After hearing his low voice, I knew he had lied to me. "I am aware of how negligent you are of your health."I remarked while slapping his shoulder. "Sorry, I forgot to take the medicine." When I saw how freely he was smiling, I realized that he still had many of the same habits. "If you made a mistake and are still laughing about it from on high, it's time for you to take some medicine." I said in a commanding voice. "Riya, you must learn to treat me with respect since I am your future husband and not an employee of your company." He answered by pouting like a child. I pulled his cheeks and whispered, "I wish you were one of my employees." "I'd rather not wor