Chapter 43
The wedding reception bloomed into a lively celebration. Music, laughter, and the soft rustle of silk and sherwanis filled the air. The sun dipped lower, casting a warm glow over the resort as fairy lights began to twinkle. Ahan, full of excitement and sugar, wrapped his arms around Arohi’s neck and planted a sloppy kiss on her cheek. “I’m going to play with the other kids, Mamma!” he announced with a grin. Arohi smiled and kissed his forehead. “Okay, stay close and be careful.” He ran off, his little sherwani fluttering as he joined a group of children chasing bubbles and balloons. Arohi watched him for a moment, her heart full—and then, she turned toward the bar to get herself a drink. As she reached for a glass of juice, a smooth voice broke through the hum of conversation. “You m
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