FROM NEVER EVER TO FOREVER WHIPPED
The story continues to unfold, with secrets
unraveling and new dangers lurking in the shadows. The Chauhan family must stay united and face the challenges that lie ahead, for their love and strength will be teste...
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Rakshit had just returned home from work. As he entered the house, he could hear the voices of his brothers discussing work related matters in the living room.
Their father, Mr. Ranveer Singh Chauhan, had warned them all about the importance of attending the important meeting they had scheduled for the next day.
It seemed like his brothers were taking it lightly, but Rakshit knew better than to disregard his father's advice.
As he entered to his room, Rakshit caught a glimpse of his beloved wife, Siya.
She was lying on her stomach, engrossed in her phone, completely unaware of his presence.
Rakshit couldn't help but notice her bare milky waist and the way her hair cascaded down her back. She looked so fragile and innocent, and he couldn't resist the urge to shower her with affection.
Without thinking twice, Rakshit moved closer to Siya and started planting wet kisses on her neck.
It wasn't until he felt her body jerk in surprise that he realized she had noticed him. Siya turned around, her eyes brimming with tears. Rakshit's heart sank at the sight of her distressed expression.
Sitting down beside her on the bed,
Rakshit gently cupped Siya's cheeks and asked, "What happened, love? Why are you crying?"
Siya took a deep breath and wiped away her tears before speaking.
Siya picked up her phone and showed Rakshit the delicious-looking food recommendations on her feed.
As he looked at the screen, he could tell that his wife was hungry. Siya sighed, "I'm craving something tasty."
Rakshit chuckled and stood up, wrapping his arms around her from behind. "I told you not to keep fast, baby," he said,
gently rubbing her nose. "Let's go grab something to eat."
Siya hesitated, "nahi bas thodi der baaki hai? "
Rakshit rolled his eyes playfully.
"Rakshit, oh god, I didn't get ready," Siya exclaimed, a hint of panic in her voice.
Rakshit, who had his chin resting on her shoulder, chuckled at her distress.
"Relax, Siya. You always manage to look stunning no matter what you wear."
Siya huffed and pushed him playfully. "Stop teasing me, Rakshit. I need to get ready."
She quickly gathered her things and headed for the bathroom. Rakshit watched her go with a fond smile, knowing that she would be a vision of beauty no matter what she wore.
He could hear the sound of running water as Siya took a quick shower and got dressed.
When she emerged from the bathroom, Rakshit couldn't help but stare. Siya was wearing a gorgeous silk red saree that accentuated her curves perfectly.
