The next morning, sunlight filters through the ornate windows of their suite, casting a warm glow over the room. Aarvi is already up, preparing for the day. She was wearing a grey organza saree with full sleeve blouse as she stood in front of the mirror. She carefully drapes it and looks at herself in the mirror, adjusting her jewelry and applying a subtle touch of makeup.
As she finishes, the door to the washroom opens, and Darshil steps out, adjusting his tie. He's dressed in a sharp, formal suit, ready for the day's business meetings. He pauses mid-step, his eyes locking onto Aarvi. For a moment, he's taken aback by her beauty, feeling the same intense attraction he felt when he first saw her.
It will surely give me motivation to work on my skill and write better.
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