Chapter Thirty-Seven: “The Countdown to Her”
Rehaan’s POV He didn’t hesitate. His fingers moved faster than his breath. Ahmedabad. Next Saturday. First flight. Window seat. Done. The confirmation message buzzed on his screen. And suddenly, Rehaan wasn’t just a voice or a pixelated presence on Pakhi’s screen anymore. He was becoming real. For her. For them. He leaned back, hands locked behind his head, a grin permanently tattooed on his face. “One week, Sharma,” he murmured to himself. “One week, and I finally get to see the girl who’s completely destroyed my peace.” But he wouldn't tell her yet. This surprise… would be worth every aching second of waiting. Sunday He sent her a good morning voice note. “Jaan… wake up. It’s already 8. And I need to hear your sleep-heavy voice call me baby or my Sunday won’t start properly.”
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