Chapter Twenty Six

Aryan's POV

I ran my eyes everywhere before it landed on the particular person who owns my heart, my body ,my mind and my soul, who has caged me with her smile and I happily agreed to be a prisoner of her.

Only she has the power to bring me down to knees and I will gladly bow down to my queen.

She was looking like a goddess . I can't seem to get enough of her.

"You love her . Don't you?"

My father asked breaking my mini trance.

"I do. "

I couldn't hold back my lips curling up in a smile.

" I can see it, the moment you set foot in the hall all you have in your eyes is her. "

He commented. He was right though.

"Am I that obvious?"

I frowned at my father ,taking a sip of the red wine from the glass.

He chortled softly before speaking.

"Yes. You are. When it comes to her. So what have you planned for both of you?"

I wanted to give ourselves time before taking next step in our relationship just like she said.

"She still in college. I will wait till she graduates ,she has dreams an