Yashveer's POV

I came back with a towel and bathrobe. I was a little hesitant but I am just taking care of my baby. I don't have any wrong intentions towards her but still I felt like she would disappear if I touched her. I remembered our kiss a moment ago and my heart started beating fastly. The way her soft petal touched my lips, I felt so lucky, so proud of myself because it was something she initiated. She felt I am worthy of her kiss, her devotion, her love. She may not have confessed but I know her better, she loves me madly. I am thankful that she didn't confess because I wanted a grand proposal for my wife, my love, my Nayan. She deserves every bit of this world.