In the heart of Mumbai, where dreams are both made and shattered, two lives intersect in a tale of love, sacrifice, and redemption.
Shubman Gill, the charming and charismatic cricketer hailed as the most eligible bachelor, finds himself drawn to Va...
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Chapter Thirty Five: Mahi Bhai.
Vaidehi's eyelids fluttered open, the soft light filtering through the curtains gently illuminating the room. As she stirred, her gaze drifted to Shubman, who appeared to be sleeping peacefully beside her.
But as she watched him, a mischievous smile tugged at the corners of her lips. She had a feeling he wasn't actually asleep.
"You're awake, aren't you?" she whispered playfully, her voice barely above a breath as she reached out to lightly trace her fingers over his chest.
Shubman's lips twitched in amusement, but he kept his eyes closed, feigning sleep. He wanted to see what she had in store.
Vaidehi's smile widened, a devilish gleam dancing in her eyes as she leaned in close to him. "You know, you look so cute when you're pretending to sleep," she teased, her voice filled with affection as she pressed a tender kiss to his cheek.
Shubman couldn't help but chuckle at her antics, his facade crumbling as he opened his eyes to meet her gaze. "Caught me," he admitted with a grin, his eyes sparkling with amusement.
Vaidehi grinned triumphantly, knowing she had succeeded in her little game. "I knew it," she replied, her voice tinged with satisfaction as she snuggled closer to him, relishing in the warmth of their shared moment.
Vaidehi climbed on top of Shubman, straddling his stomach as she looked down at him with a playful smirk.
"Ashleel ho gayi hoon main tumhare saath reh kar," she declared, her voice teasing as she playfully swayed her hips.
Shubman raised an eyebrow in amusement. "Tum mujhe ashleel keh rahi ho?" he asked, his tone incredulous as he looked up at her.
Vaidehi chuckled, leaning down to brush her lips against his in a teasing kiss. "Oh, come on, Shubman," she countered, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "You know you love every bit of it."
Shubman couldn't help but laugh at her cheekiness, his hands coming up to rest lightly on her hips. "Fine, fine," he conceded, a smile playing on his lips. "But you're the one who brings out the ashleel in me."
Vaidehi grinned triumphantly, leaning down to press another kiss to his lips. "That's what I like to hear," she replied.
Shubman wrapped his arms around Vaidehi's waist, pulling her closer as she sat on his stomach, their bodies pressed together in a warm embrace.
"Do you want to sit on me forever?" he asked, his voice tinged with playful sarcasm as he looked up at her with a smirk.
Vaidehi chuckled, leaning down to nuzzle his neck affectionately. "Hmm, sounds tempting," she teased, her breath warm against his skin. "But I think I'll let you up eventually."
Shubman pretended to pout, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on her back. "Oh, come on," he protested, a twinkle in his eye. "I could get used to having you on top of me like this."
