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Chapter 18

Gautami's POV

Silently, I went to the washroom and slipped into the nightdress, the soft fabric clung to my curves in all the right places... Or maybe in the wrong place in this situation.

I was sure that Mihir would not approve of me wearing such sensuous nightwear, but I couldn't bear the thought of wearing anything else as the lehenga was very heavy and all the other dresses were also very heavy to be worn while sleeping and nightdresses were even more sensuous. Though I was in no mood to pretend to be Gaurvi, as I was not her, I had no other option at the moment. She always liked to dress up very elegantly but a bit sensuously. I was fine with a soft night suit but the problem was there was none in the bag.

Hesitantly, I came out of the bathroom and Mihir's eyes narrowed as he watched me, a flicker of annoyance crossing his features. "What do you think you're doing?" he demanded, his voice sharp with disapproval.

My heart raced as I met his gaze, my hands trembling slightly
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