Author's POV
One by one, he grabbed the loose pleats of her saree and fixed them properly, his hands focused, fixing everything to the point that he knelt down in front of her.
Aria stood still in front of him, her heart uneven. The only thing in her mind, repeating since last night, was clear Vincent’s interest in her went far beyond the contract.
And that realization terrified her more than anything else.
As Vincent finished setting her saree, he rose slowly from the ground, his eyes locked on her.
He leaned down as his lips touched her hair in affection, creating a shiver through her body. He gripped Aria's hand firmly and started walking.
As they walked into the grand wedding venue, they could hear the music filling the air. Everyone was busy with their tasks, clearly indicating
