Shlok's POV She asked me to cook and prove my capabilities but I said that cooking was not one of my capabilities but I was good in other fields, I could prove them but her boyfriend... fiance would not like it. " Thanks but I don't want to test your capabilities. " She said with her face gaining color every second. She turned her face. Oh, she looked so pretty with that blush on her face. I made her blush?? Did she also think of my other capabilities?? Oh, God!! My thoughts were getting erotic again, I got up to get to work as it seemed to be the best idea at the moment. I went to look around to see what was available for us to live comfortably. I saw some juicy fruits and got them for us as they could serve as dessert. When I came back, I was surprised to see that she had used the big leaves as plates and two hard leaves to use as spoons. Oh, how I could get used to the idea of coming home every day and sharing dinner with her like that. We sat down to eat, but as she nibbl
Shlok's POVStruggling to return to my spot, I suddenly noticed a bar of soap among the plane wreckage. Turning back to her, I saw her immersed in the water, surrounded by flowers, resembling a princess bathing in a floral paradise.She looked so adorable when she blushed and turned red. Handing her the soap, her face lit up, and I teased her about helping with her back, which only earned me a sharp response.But I couldn't resist teasing her further, offering to soap her back, watching her squirm with embarrassment. She was adorable when flustered.I gave her my T-shirt to use as a towel and then washed it. She was reluctant but agreed to do it saying that it was for the first and last time she would do it. And I wanted her to wash our clothes together for the rest of our lives. I went away before I could get away and do something wrong. I went to get the stems and big palm leaves to make a shelter. As she spread our clothes out to dry, I busied myself with creating a shelter a
Shlok's POVShe emerged from the water, wet, struggling to clear her vision as droplets clung to her lashes. She was, coughing and spluttering, her hair a tangled mess around her face. Without hesitation, I pulled her up, urging her to stand."You fool, can't you follow simple instructions?" I scolded, feeling a surge of irritation. But she resisted, just as she always did.Shaking my head in disbelief, I lifted her onto my shoulder, and I trudged across the riverbank. Once there, I dropped her unceremoniously, annoyed at her stubbornness.As she struggled to regain her composure, I couldn't help but notice her discomfort, her soaked shoes hindering her movements."You need to get out of those wet clothes, or you'll catch a fever," I advised, swallowing my frustration. She dismissed my concern with a stubborn refusal."No!! They'll dry on their own," she insisted, her defiance grating on my nerves."Please, just change into dry clothes. It's for your own sake," I urged, feeling a pang
Shlok's POVA small stream flowed swiftly there. It was a beautiful place, the water was so clear and fresh that I was tempted to jump in and take a proper bath again. I was just thinking about it when she started washing her clothes, I wrapped a sheet around me and started discarding my clothes and asked her to wash my clothes as well. She was reluctant but when I pleaded, she agreed to do it. I started cutting the wood for the wood stove. I don't know why I was feeling so good watching her washing my clothes... Though she looked angry... She was one of the most beautiful girls in the world. Awww... Honey, you look so pretty washing my clothes. It was very intimate... I felt good as I am sure she had never even washed Mihir's handkerchief.I didn't realise but I was whistling and humming while cutting wood.She started scrubbing my clothes violently as if she wanted to take out her anger on them. I teased her saying that I didn't have another pair of clothes and if she damaged th
Gauravi's POV(One night before)" But I need to be with her. " Siddh said again. " Oh, please!! She is not a child, she is mature enough to get married. She is a doctor in this hospital, and her dad is the owner of the hospital so she is absolutely fine here, moreover, she is getting married tomorrow and stop being overprotective. Are you shifting to Shah Mansion with her after her wedding?? Don't irritate me!!"" Bhai, he is right!! I am absolutely fine!!I took a deep breath as I wanted to be alone with my thoughts. Just then the door of my room opened and someone closed it. I got up in a sitting position from the reclining bed. " Who is it?? Siddh?? " I asked. " Hi!! It's me... Shaurya." He said and came forward. " You?? Why are you here?? " I asked in a very hard tone. " Gaurvi, please listen to me for once. " He held out one hand in front of him and said. " I don't even want to see your face or hear your voice. Get lost. I hate you!! Get lost!!" I said turning my face.
Gaurvi's POV In the last few days, I found myself enveloped in the warmth of my family's care. From ensuring that I adhered to the prescribed bed rest to sharing moments of laughter and solace, each member played a vital role in my recovery. The unity of my family became not just a support system but a sanctuary where love, understanding, and resilience thrived, creating a healing environment for me to mend both body and soul. But today, he came and spoilt everything. Why the hell did he come if he didn't want to accept that we were in a relationship?? But now that I am getting married to Mihir, why does he need to come and lie about it?? My family and I were not pressuring him to get married to me. Then why...? Why was he doing this?? Why did he need to come here and say all that... SHLOK?? Now where did Shlok come into the picture? I can't believe, that the man, I met there in the jungle could be Shlok.I closed my eyes and went through the memory lane again... That day in tha
Gauravi's POV I clung to him, my hands trembling as I buried my face in his chest. My voice choked with emotion. "What...what just happened here? How did you...?" I was shivering so much that I could not even finish my sentence. He wrapped his arms around me, holding me close, "It's alright, Honey," he murmured, his voice barely audible above the crackling of the flames. "Everything's going to be alright. You're safe now, I promise. It has gone!! Will not come back." He said and I burst into tears. As he drew me more into his arms, enveloping me in a cocoon of warmth and safety, I felt a flicker of hope ignite within me, banishing the darkness that had threatened to engulf me. " Calm down, Honey!! " He said caressing my head. " I told you.... the..there can be... a ghost here," I said while my body was still shivering. " Oh, honey!! I am sorry... But it could be anywhere... In the jungle. " He argued. " Were you not scared of it?? " I removed my head from his chest and asked
Gauravi's POV " Please don't argue... I can't lie in bed with you. Do you think Mihir would appreciate it? I would not have approved of it if I were in his place... Or have you already forgotten your beloved Mihir?? I don't want..." He said.What the hell??He was right, I should not ask such a thing. What the hell was wrong with me?? Why was I pleading with him to sleep beside me?? But I was just telling him to sleep as I was scared... Why did he make the sarcastic remark about Mihir?? Because he doesn't want me... Why would he be, when he had such a wide range of girls to choose from?? Why couldn't he directly say that he didn't want me? But he has been saying it forever, why am I imposing myself on him? " You don't have to worry about him... but I got your point, I don't want you either. I prefer that ghost over you. Thanks a lot for whatever you have done till now and sorry for everything I did... But I will not trouble you anymore... I am going away, right away. " I tur