When he entered her study, she was grooved on a 3 4-inch-thick book. Wow, she never leaves a chance to surprise him. He knocked.
“no, I am busy.” She affirmed.
“Preeti it’s me. Manav” he said stupidly because he thought she hadn’t recognised him with a ere knock only if he knew that from the time, he first entered the room boring his gaze to her neck had burnt her skin from there.
“so what? I am busy.” She excused.
“where’s Arya?” he tried to lighten the mood. Anything to make her talk.
“Vedic science class.”
“we need to talk.”
“just because I answered doesn’t mean I have all the free time of the world to have a word with you….” She switched from her irritated expression to lovely wife expression “dear husband…. huh”
He couldn’t control it. he needed to talk with or without he
