Bride of Youngest Rajvanshi
Glittery butterflies ok
Shivangi sat on her bed, the room filled with soft light. Her fingers traced the smooth surface of the engagement ring, a ring that once felt so foreign but now seemed like a part of her. She looked at it, mesmerized, a small smile playing on her lips.
She leaned back against the pillow, her fingers gently tracing the smooth surface of the ring. The weight of it on her finger felt both foreign and comforting at the same time.
Shivangi Mehta
Yeh ring... Akant ki taraf se. Mere haath mein, sab kuch kitna perfect lagta hai.
This ring... from Akant. On my hand, everything feels so perfect.
She adjusted the ring, her heart fluttering. Her breath hitched in anticipation as she glanced at herself in the mirror, imagining her beside him.
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2024-12-15
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