Chapter 64. Love Quiz

Darsh's POV

Khushi and I were at the breakfast table. After we finished our meal, we were supposed to head off to work.

My wife was enjoying her meal as usual, but I couldn't. As I was eating my food, I kept stealing her glances. She eventually caught me, however, and questioned me with a furrowed brow. "What? Do I have anything on my face?"

"Eh?" I blinked twice before replying. "No. There is nothing."

"Then why are you staring at me like that?"

"Me? When?" I gaped, acting like an idiot.

Khushi gave me a long, suspicious look before rolling her eyes and returning her attention to her meal.

What's so amusing about food? She can't even see anyone if there is food before her! I shook my head in disappointment as I thought.

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It was a busy hour at the office. I was particularly busy. Not with work but with the pleasant memories from last night that kept getting in the way of my usual thought process.

"At this point, I'll los