Kaya POV
The music played in my room, and the color of the lights was changing from white to red. Zaan holds my hand in his one hand and with the other holds my waist. We danced together on the sync of the music. It was the same song on which we had dance two years back at the New Year party. I buried my face in his chest and hear a heartbeat. "You look beautiful, my love", he smiled slyly in my direction, his eyes held determination in their depth. I could feel that he is the person with whom I would live my life and our love for each other would always great stronger by each day. "I love you", I mumbled. He stopped dancing and stood still looking at me and within, he embraced me into a tight hug and replied in a cracking voice, "I could not tell you that how I feel, I have always waite
