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Story: His Kidnapped Bride

Mayil comes inside and looks at his tattoo with a broad smile. He kisses her forehead, and she quickly comes in front and slides her dress off her shoulder. He looks in the mirror, where Mrityunjay has gotten the tattoo done, and in the same place, Mayil has also gotten the same tattoo done. Upon seeing Mayil, he becomes enraged, but upon seeing her cheerful face, he develops a great deal of affection for her as well.

"Why did you do this? It is very painful for you."

But Mayil is just smiling. The tattoo artist who made Mayil this tattoo immediately comes forward and says, Mrityunjay.

" Pain… Seeing her, it did not seem that she was in any kind of pain. To date, I have tattooed so many people. A painful voice comes out of everyone's mouth once. But she was perpetually grinning, and when I inquired as to why, she replied that she wasperpetually grinning. So she just said that today she is going to write the name of her love on herself, that she is only his."

Mayil does not turn toward Mrityunjay at all; she is still smiling and looking at her tattoo in the mirror. Mrityunjay looks at both tattoo artists. They both leave immediately. Only Mayil and Mrityunjay are left there. Mrityunjay leans slightly, holding Mayil in his arms from behind, puts his face on her shoulder, gently kisses her tattoo, and tells her to.

"You love me so much."

"Yes… However, my desire is to love you so much that it causes you to fear my forehead. You start falling in love with my love. You force yourself to love me more."

He quickly subdues her by placing his lips on hers and turning her face, because in reality, each word she utters increases his affection for her.

CHAPTER 71

After swimming very well, both are sitting in the swimming pool. Mayil is sitting in his arms, between his legs. He has very well held her in his arms.

"Are you a fish in your last birth?"

"Maybe… I love to be in the water.

"Okay, now come out; it's already late."

"No, first a good story..."

" What… I am not a storyteller. And it's morning time, not bedtime."

"Then today I want a bedtime story."

"Mahi… I am very bad at this."

"Keep trying."

Mrityunjay knows very well, no matter what he says here. Mayil knows very well how to fulfill her insistence, and he feels much better after fulfilling her stubbornness. After all, he loves to do anything for her.

He takes her out of the pool well, helps her to wear her robe, and tells her while tying a towel around his waist and asking her.

"We are going paragliding today. Do you want anything else?"

She shakes her head negatively. Mayil doesn't know what she wants now and what she doesn't, as Mrityunjay completes all the things she thinks before the words come out of her mouth, so she never gets any chance to say anything. But she says,

"One day I will ask something big from you suddenly, and if you refuse me, then I will get so angry with you that I will never look back at you."

"Okay, promise, I will not deny you."

After paragliding, they are both tired and lying on their beds. For a few minutes, Mayil lies on the bed, and as soon as she sees that Mrityunjay is well settled on the bed, she immediately comes on top of him. Then, keeping one hand in her hair and the other hand tightly wrapped around her waist, he smiles lightly with his eyes closed.

"Story… "

"Mahi … I didn't learn any stories."

"Story daddy..."

"Mahi, don't be naughty."

"Any story... Even your mother must have told you a story at one time or another."

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