Chapter 73

Tami's POV

As the evening progressed, I did my best to engage with everyone around me, but my thoughts kept returning to Mihir. I could feel his eyes on me intermittently, and every glance he stole made my heart race a little faster. I wanted to understand what he was thinking if he saw me differently tonight.

I mingled with the guests, accepting their compliments with a gracious smile, but my mind was always on Mihir. He was polite, always maintaining a composed demeanor, but there was a tension between us that I couldn’t ignore. It was as if he was fighting some internal battle, one that I desperately wanted to be a part of. I longed to ease his pain and show him that I could be more than just his second choice.

“Dressed to kill! I am floored. Where were you hiding till now?” Parshav exclaimed, making me blush. I thanked him shyly, feeling the warmth creep up my cheeks.

" I hope Jiju is impressed and floored. As it is the exact reason why she is dressed to kill " Sri said.

Everyon