I would have killed to know what was going on in Shiva's mind because the next moment he walked out of the room muttering, "it's your house. Invite whoever you want. Don't have to ask me at all", with sarcasm lining his voice.
I took a deep breath and told myself not to dwell on it too much. Afterall, I have signed up for this for the rest of my life. I shook my head and proceeded to make gulab jamun. Thanks for most of the ready made stuff that I don't have to make everything from the scratch. Once I let the gulab balls soak in the syrup, I moved towards my bedroom to change and freshen up.
I put on a comfortable Kurti and leggings that suited well for the weather. As soon as I stepped out of the room, my gaze moved towards Shiva's room and my feet took me there. I just wanted to take a
