KABIR'S POV
"Vanilla..." I dragged the word, possibly with a surprised look on my face.
"What? You don't like vanilla?" Aanya countered as she took another scoop of the plastic jar full of vanilla ice cream. She took a second to savor the sweetness. She was beautiful, but not more than Kaya. For the first time in my life, I felt that Aanya was being her real self. I quietly stared at her with an amused expression. This woman went through a lot. She deserves to be happy. I will do everything in my hands to make her happy and to protect her from my uncle. No matter if it means to break my own heart because my true happiness resides in Kaya.
"What?" Aanya frowned slightly as she looked at me.
"Isn't it strange that even after 2 years of our marriage, we are not aware of each other's like
