Chapter 88

*Three days before the wedding*

“Rekha, are you sure nothing’s on the stove?” Shanaya asked as she paced around her apartment in search of her car keys.

“Yes. I’m almost done with the dishes,” her maid called out from the kitchen.

“Okay,” she replied and then whispered to herself, “What if Dhruv has the keys?” For a moment she panicked, recalling their escapade the previous night which had ended with Dhruv driving her back home in her car. Kirti had decided to stop by to make some final last-minute decisions about the sequence of events and decoration placements — which had ended up being convenient for Dhruv as he had managed to get a lift home in her car.

It had taken time but Dhruv’s sister had finally adjusted to the idea of them being together. She now openly teased them and sometimes Neil would join in too — only to go quiet immediately on receiving a death glare from Dhruv.

A sigh of relief left her lips when she finally found the keys jutting out of the corner of her