Arnav 's pov

I can't believe what the hell I have done, I should have asked for her approval before doing anything. I feel like being a bastard for forcing her.

I was at the bar right now drinking the hell lot of alcohol to at least forget those memories. I felt the vibration of my phone and took it out from my pocket inspecting who was the caller.

And it was my wife. I could pick up the call but I didn't I choose to just ignore it cause I couldn't face her right now and just left a message that I would be back home within 20 minutes, then half-heartedly left for home, I don't want her to get worried or think negative for my absence.

Soon I reached home, I have drunk a lot but alcohol doesn't affect me much so I was still sober. The house was clouded with darkness and usually it's never so.

I felt strange and worried at the same time and fastened my pace inside to confirm that everything was alright.

The inside was the same dark so I directly went to our room and the door was closed.

As I opened the door the sight of my wife sitting on the bed wearing a sexy night dress with rose petals all around her made me gulp hard that echoed in the room.

"Before I was not ready which made me think a lot of nonsense......." Her next sentence followed by a chuckle got my senses lost in thin air. "I want you Arnav just make me yours."

"I'm not gonna back off this time." I more like tried to scare her instead of warning.

She nodded her head in a no and then came towards me and stood infront. Seconds later her lips felt on mine and heat increased in between us. My hands moved to her hips and she immediately wrapped her legs around my waist.

We were out of clothes within no time and I impatiently kissed all over her body and captured her lips again she moaned my name again and again, I touched her down and as I wished she was fucking wet ready for me.

Without any further delay I entered her she screamed loudly and clenched my shoulders tightly.

"The pain will go soon." I said to her like she was baby.

And that was the night we spent in full passion and it was the best night I could ever imagine. I felt complete.

Though they never have confessed their love for one another but actions speak louder than anything else. The movement they look in one another's eyes they get aware how they feel for each other. Their bond is strongest the way it is.