Chapter 31. Late Anyways

The time for anniversary came and Rayan got ready wearing a black coat and black shirt and opened the first two buttons of his shirt, attaching a brooch from his front pocket to lapel, his enchanting form enhance when this hairs were combed backwards, seemingly a heart throbbing bachelor but in reality he was a lost soul await cognition from the one he connected his heart with.

He was waiting for Isra so they could leave for the big function and she came, looking irresistibly enthralling in a black Saree, from those lacy sleeves to the exposed back everything compelled him to lock his eyes with hers, feeling his heart skipping a beat by looking at her like this. How her semi-curl hairs were resting on one side, even showing the collarbone he wanted to kiss badly.

"How do I look?" She asked, stopping in front of him, showing him her dress with a gentle smile, "After capturing my heart you are still asking this?" He smiled, coming closer. "Perfect but if you wear a pair of anklet