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The moment I stepped inside our room. The smell of sandalwood and Rose filled my lungs, and It takes everything in me to not hold myself and I lift my head to look at her. The air is thick with tension. Anyone would feel it, the intensity of her stare making my heart beat faster.

Ranvi stares at me and I take a moment to scan her. The elegance she carries, and honestly, I never expected she would like the dress. The dress seems to shimmer in the dim light, I can't help but notice the way the fabric clings to her curves, highlighting her slender waist and hips. The blue crystal on her finger catches the light, casting a tiny sparkle, while her blue wave pendant and her blue eyes give a perfect contrast to white.

Ranvi's eyes never left mine, her lips curled into a smile, and suddenly, it started feeling hot. I walked towards the bed, realizing that I walked to the wrong side. Fuck, this is what it is—My wife’s effect.

“Don't look at me.” I say, slightly pulling my bow but Ranvi does the complete opposite; she continues to look at me with stars in her eyes. For the first time in my life I felt a flush rise to my cheeks as I reached for my phone, not that I stepped inside the room to get my phone, but now I can't focus.