After the grand celebration, as everyone was relaxing and chatting, John found himself restless. His eyes scanned the venue, searching for one person—Aarushi. But she was nowhere to be seen.
John frowned, running a hand through his hair. "Where is she?" he mumbled to himself. He looked around—near the food counters, near the stage, even outside—but she was missing.
Then, a thought struck him. Her room.
With quick steps, he made his way to her room. As he reached the slightly open door, his breath hitched.
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✨ Aarushi in the Mirror – A Breathtaking Sight ✨
Inside, Aarushi was standing in front of the large mirror, adjusting her lehenga. The soft glow of the room's golden lights reflected on her flawless skin. She looked like a dream—an ethereal beauty, her long earrings gently swaying, her delicate hands fixing the drape of her dupatta.
John froze at the doorway, his heart skipping a beat. His lips curved into a smile 😺, his gaze locked on her.
She was mesmerizing. The intricate embroidery of her lehenga glowed under the dim light, the red and gold hues making her look like a princess straight out of a fairy tale.
He slowly stepped inside and stood right behind her. Aarushi noticed his reflection in the mirror and arched her brows, asking through her eyes—"What?" 🤨💫
John didn’t say a word. Instead, he stepped even closer, their reflections in the mirror almost merging.
His warm fingers reached out and gently picked up a small red bindi. Without breaking eye contact, he softly placed it on her forehead. Aarushi's breath hitched, her eyes widening.
John leaned in slightly, his voice deep, husky, and full of admiration.
💬 John (whispering): "Now your look is complete." 😌❤️
Aarushi's cheeks turned a soft shade of pink. She glanced at him through the mirror, her heart racing, her fingers tightening slightly around her dupatta.
John smirked, tilting his head slightly.
💬 John (softly): "Look at us in the mirror... don’t we look perfect together?" 😏💞
Aarushi's heart skipped a beat. Her gaze flickered from the mirror to John, then back. The way he was standing close, his deep eyes holding hers, the warmth radiating from him—it sent shivers down her spine.
She wanted to say something, but words failed her. Instead, she just smiled softly. 😊
For a moment, there was only silence. The air between them was thick with something unspoken, something undeniable.
John, sensing the intensity of the moment, slowly stepped back. But his eyes never left hers.
💬 John (playfully smirking): "Well, don’t take too long. The engagement party might be over, but the night is still young, Miss Aarushi." 😉🔥
With that, he turned and walked out, leaving Aarushi standing there—flustered, breathless, and completely enchanted. 😳💖
She touched the bindi he had placed on her forehead and smiled to herself, her heart still racing. 💞
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