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 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

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 " 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

Gaurvi's POVHis kiss was a revelation, a testament to the depth of his feelings for me that transcended the boundaries of reason and logic. As we pulled away, breathless and trembling, I knew that no matter what the future held, I would never be alone as long as he was by my side. I knew that I was engaged to Mihir but I wanted this man here whose one touch could make me burn... So I was very sure of one thing I would never be happy with Mihir when I wanted this one. I needed to call the wedding off. " Let's go inside... " He said. " No!! The ghost is there... " I said. " There is nothing inside, you must have had a dream of it... " He said. " But..." Do you want me to carry you inside again? " He asked with a raised eyebrow. Oh, my God!! I wanted him to do it. But..." No... but.. " " No ifs and buts. " And before I could deny that or shrink away, he picked me up in his arms in bridal style this time and started walking towards inside. I tried to rivet back all my att