Tami's POV " How can you allow him to flirt with you? I would not tolerate that." He said clenching his jaw and fist. Oh, how sweet and touching!! As if I care! Who does he think he is?? " Why?? Why would you not tolerate it? Who are you to decide what I am supposed to do? I have been tolerating your reckless behavior, am I not? " I asked. " Just remember that you are mine. Just mine. I will kill the bast***, for flirting with you. " He said. I could see he was jealous but I wanted to hear him accept it as I was tired of assuming things. " I don't understand, what is your problem? Are you jealous?? " I said. He glared at me and came closer. But before I could respond, he bridged the gap between us, his lips crashing down on mine in a kiss and I froze. He kissed me?? He claimed my lips all of a sudden and his mouth was burning hot while he claimed mine. Did he just kiss me? I was still standing there as if I was rooted there. Oh, God!! Why was he doing all that to me? I w
Tami's POV The night was a blur of passion and tenderness, of whispered words and shared breaths. Every touch, every kiss was a revelation, a discovery of a love that had been hidden beneath layers of pain and misunderstanding. For the first time, I felt truly connected to him, as if our souls were entwined in a dance that had no beginning and no end.He groaned and pressed his lower body to mine, making me aware of the evidence of him being aroused. I was feeling shy but the need to be with him was so much that all the inhibition vanished. We moved together in a dance as old as time, our bodies finding a rhythm that spoke of a yearning neither of us could deny. It was as if we were discovering each other for the first time, exploring the depths of our emotions and desires. The room was filled with the sounds of our breathing, our whispered names, and the soft rustle of sheets.When we finally came together, it was a moment of pure, unadulterated connection. I could feel his heartbe
Tami's POV " Ma'am, please go and rest, I will do the rest of the things, you have done the most of the chopping. " He said and just then I saw Mihir coming out and looking around. " No, I will help here, Please get the onions, I will cut them. " I said " Ma'am your eyes will hurt, I will chop them myself. " He said, peeling the potatoes, and mashing them. " Do as you are instructed to do. Get onions. " I said and he nodded and went to get onions. He brought some onions and said, " Ma'am, sir has woken up and is looking for you, I will make tea for both of you." Well, It seemed that he was looking for his Gaurvi. Just at the thought of it, fresh tears welled up in my eyes. I started peeling and chopping them very fine for the parantha. To hide my tears." What are you doing here so early in the morning?? Why are you crying like that?? " He looked concerned and then he saw me chopping onions. Wake up and see, I am not her. " Tami!! Why are you doing it? Stop it, the chef wi
Mihir's POV.Present time... Ron and Mahi were waiting for me and they looked angry and shocked. " What the hell did you do now, Bhai? She wants the divorce now. Already submitted the divorce papers to the court. " Mahi asked. " I don't know... But if that's what she wants, how can I stop her? " I said as was hurt. " Will you please tell me what happened between the two of you now? " Ron asked. " Why don't you ask her? " I was annoyed as I was still shocked with what happened. " Do you think we didn't try? But she is just crying. Did you say anything to her? Fought? " Ron asked. " No, she just came back from that damn seminar... We didn't fight about anything. " I replied. " We came here to meet her but we were shocked to know that she wanted a divorce. What happened? " Mahi asked. " I am still trying to make out what happened. And how?? " I said. " Do you want to divorce her? " Ron asked. " I don't know... " I said in a slow voice. " Tell me, dammit!! " He yelled at me.
Mihir's POV We sat in awkward silence, unsure of what to say. I cleared my throat, trying to break the tension. “Did you sleep well?”Surprisingly, I had slept very well last night. She nodded, and for a moment, it felt like this accidental closeness had opened a door we had both been too afraid to approach before.I glanced at the bed, then back at Tami. She was looking very pretty sitting there in my bed trying to cover herself with the sheet. “I guess we... moved a lot in our sleep,” I said rubbing the back of my head. “Yeah,” she said softly.My eyes lingered on her nightgown, feeling a mix of excitement and curiosity and my heartbeat increased. “You finally wore one?” I asked with a smile, her cheeks flushed."Did I have any other options? Mom removed every modest nightdress I had," she said. I knew exactly why mom did it but I was embarrassed to show that I knew it. "Clearly, she thinks we need some... encouragement," Tami said hesitantly. I laughed at that and looked a bit
Mihir's POVEveryone was having a good time at the gathering, and I watched as Raj and Ron took special care of their pregnant wives. It was touching to see them so in love. I was really happy that Ron loved my sister so much, she looked so radiant. Tami stood nearby with Roohi, watching them with a wistful look. Then they talked about something and all of a sudden Tami got emotional and rushed to our room.What happened to her? Just then Roohi came to me and said, " Mihir, I always felt that you loved Gaurvi but she didn't love you as much as you loved her and you deserved someone who loves you back. But now I think when you have someone like that, you are ignoring her. Tami loves you, and she deserves to be loved. Take good care of her or you will repent later on." "What happened to her just now? " I asked. "She needs to be loved like my brothers love their wives," Roohi said. I needed to do something... she looked very sad. But my problem was that due to my earlier behavior, I
Mihir's POV As I walked further into the garden, I found Tami by the pond, lost in her own thoughts. But as I got closer, I realized she wasn’t just lost in thought—she was asleep.Sleeping here just like this? I thought, amused and a bit concerned. She must have been very tired.Her hair had fallen across her face, hiding her beautiful features. I couldn’t resist the urge to gently slide the strands aside and tuck them behind her ear. Her eyelashes, long and thick like delicate lace, rested softly against her cheeks. She looked so peaceful, so perfect. Anyone would give anything to have her in their life, and here I was, having rejected this loving, caring, beautiful girl.Regret washed over me as I thought about how I had been behaving with her. She loved me, yet I had been so consumed by the past with Gaurvi, that I couldn’t see what was right in front of me. If Gaurvi hadn’t eloped with Shlok on our wedding day, I wouldn’t have married Tami. But fate had other plans, and now, I
Mihir's POV When I finally reached our room, opening the door with a slight push of my shoulder, I carried her to the bed, and laid her down on the bed, I felt a pang of reluctance to let her go. The bed seemed to welcome her, enveloping her in its softness. I watched as she settled into the mattress, her body relaxing further into sleep. I switched open the lights, locked the door, and came back. There was a peacefulness about her that tugged at my heartstrings, making me want to protect her from everything and everyone.I took a moment to caress her face with the back of my hand, my fingers lingering on her skin. Her eyelashes, long and thick, cast delicate shadows on her cheeks, and I couldn’t help but marvel at how beautiful she looked. The sight of her lying there, so serene and vulnerable, stirred something deep within me.My feelings were a whirlwind—regret for how I had treated her, a fierce protectiveness, and an undeniable love that was growing stronger with each passing s