26. Boyfriend?

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Aarav's POV:

"Siddh!" I heard a familiar voice. I turned, looking in the direction of the voice.

"Sayiiii," i called out, and it struck me why she asked me to share the location. She looked beautiful in her simple long dress and there was no tension evident on her face. She scared me yesterday with her tears.

She came running towards me, and unknowingly, I spread my arms, looking at her smiley face.

There she was, radiating happiness, her smile lighting up her face. Without a second thought, she threw her arms around me, envelong me in a warm embrace.
I stumbled on my feet, trying to balance myself to avoid falling. My heart skipped a beat because of her stunt.

In that moment, I felt a rush of emotions flood through me. I instinctively wrapped my arms around her, pulling her close. Her touch sent shivers down my spine, igniting a tingling sensation that spread throughout my body. The softness of her embrace, the warmth of her presence, it was all so overwhelming.

It was as if time stood still, and the world around us faded into the background, leaving only the two of us in our own little bubble of happiness. In that moment, I realized just how much her presence meant to me, how her touch had the power to soothe my soul and make everything feel right.

Despite the chaos of the world around us, in her arms, I found solace.It was a moment I wished would never end, a moment I wanted to savor for eternity. And as she eventually pulled away, I couldn't help but long for her embrace once more, knowing that in her arms, I had found a place where I truly belonged.

she broke the hug and took my hands in hers, starting to twirl. Damn, she looked ethereal. Her laugh was driving me insane.

"What's the matter? You look over the moon?" I asked, not understanding her excitement.

"You know, Mr. Patil is punished, and my problem is solved," she said with a huge smile.

"That's cool," I said, trying to act as if I didn't know I was behind all this.

"So, you still hate him?" I asked, with a slight disappointment on my face. I wished I could tell her who I am, but I needed to know her thoughts about me first.

"Who? Mr. Aarav Malhotra?" she said.

I tightened my hold on her hands, feeling scared about what her answer would be.

"I could never," she said, pausing for a moment before taking a deep breath and continuing, "I don't know why I said I hate him. I felt something uneasy within me. I couldn't comprehend why. Maybe somewhere, I had the hope that he was concerned for his students.

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