Chapter 295

Third-Person POV

As the moonlight bathed their bedroom in a soft, silvery glow, the atmosphere inside was charged with anticipation and an unspoken longing. Mihir and Tami, having spent the day immersed in joyous rituals and surrounded by loved ones, finally found themselves alone in their sanctuary.

The moonlight streaming through the window highlighted her beauty, making her look like a vision from a dream. Mihir felt his heart race, overwhelmed by the depth of his love for her.

He approached her slowly, his eyes never leaving hers, as if afraid this beautiful moment might vanish if he looked away.

He closed the door and turned to his bride again, an intimate silence settled in the room. The air was thick with anticipation and a tender nervousness.

Mihir turned to Tami, his expression softening with emotion. Their first night together was a celebration of their love—a love that had overcome obstacles, misunderstandings, and the passage of time.