Chapter 42. My Confusing Emotions

“Do you, Zain Bukhari, Take Hoorain Ahmed as your lawfully wedded wife?”

Zain stared at her eyes intensely, smiling wholeheartedly, “I do.”

“Do you, Hoorain Ahmed, Take Zain Bukhari as your lawfully wedded husband?”

A tear rolled down her cheek in gratification, nodding, “I do.” “I pronounce you as husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride!” With the declaration, cheers of echo moved in the air as Zain lifted her veil, staring intensely into her eyes.

Hoorain’s heart began to race abnormally, averting her eyes shyly but smirking at her reaction, he lifted her chin.

“You are officially mine now.” With this tempting whisper, he pressed his lips slowly, sweetly upon hers.

Her heartbeats moved in sync with his, pressing her palm on his chest, closing her eyes to melt entirely in the sensation of his lips upon hers, taking her to the depths of euphoria.

Smiling into the kiss, he moved his lips softly, not making it a rough display of desperation but