Chapter - 38 ( Love Birds)

The grand celebration had finally come to a close, leaving the palace bathed in a serene stillness. The vibrant music had faded, replaced by the gentle whisper of the wind as it rustled through the garden. It was now 5 am in the morning, and exhaustion mingled with contentment on the faces of the guests as they made their way toward the presidential suites.

Ameera and Haider, hand in hand, walked side by side, their steps slow and deliberate. The night had been a whirlwind of joy and emotions, but now a tranquil quiet settled upon them. Their journey through the palace corridors was accompanied only by the soft echo of their footsteps.

As they reached their suite, Haider turned toward Ameera, his eyes filled with tenderness. "Goodnight, my love," he whispered, his voice a gentle caress. He leaned in, intending to kiss her forehead before retiring to his own room for the night.

But Ameera, overcome with unspoken emotions, reached out, her hand gently gripping Haider's, halting his move