Advik sat in the car, his face a mask of frustration and disappointment. He couldn't help but feel let down by Yashvi's response earlier. He had hoped that she would understand his perspective and the importance of opening up to their new family. Instead, she seemed to retreat further into her shell, causing him to question their compatibility.

His mind replayed their conversation, the words exchanged and the emotions stirred. He couldn't shake off the feeling of hurt and frustration that lingered within him. He had hoped that their marriage would be a partnership built on trust, understanding, and open communication. Yet, Yashvi's reluctance to let her guard down made him question whether they were truly on the same page.

Deep down, Advik knew that Yashvi's introverted nature was a part of who she was, and he had accepted that. However, he had also expected her to make an effort to open up and connect with their new family. The thought of her isolating herself and struggling with the change weighed heavily on him.

As he saw her approaching him, Advik took a moment to collect his thoughts. He knew that he needed to approach the situation with patience and understanding. Anger would only push them further apart. He took a deep breath and reminded himself of the moments they shared, the bond they had built, and the potential for growth and learning that their marriage held.

Advik made his way back to Yashvi, his expression softened. He found her waiting, her eyes downcast and shoulders tense. Taking a deep breath, he approached her, his voice calm yet firm.

Advik's words hung in the air, and Yashvi felt a mix of emotions swirling within her. She could sense his disappointment and frustration, but she also understood his point of view. She knew that her introverted nature sometimes hindered her ability to fully engage with others, including their new family.

Advik's words hung in the air, and Yashvi felt a mix of emotions swirling within her. She could sense his disappointment and frustration, but she also understood his point of view. She knew that her introverted nature sometimes hindered her ability to fully engage with others, including their new family.

Advik looked into Yashvi's eyes, hoping to convey his genuine concern and love for her. He continued, "I know it's not easy for you, but I believe in you. You will be fine and I will be there for you." He said looking at her with a gently smile cupping her face in his hand.

Yashvi looked up, her eyes filled with a mix of emotions. She could see the sincerity in Advik's words, and she knew that he cared deeply for her. Taking a deep breath, she nodded, her voice filled with determination.

Advik smiled, relief washing over him. He reached out and gently held Yashvi's hand, their fingers intertwining. "Thank you, Yashvi. I know it won't be easy, but we will face it together, as partners."

Unable to resist, Advik slowly lifted his hand, his fingers lightly tucking her hair behind her ear. Time seemed to stand still as he leaned in, his lips gently brushing against her forehead. It was a tender and intimate gesture, filled with a depth of emotion that words couldn't fully express.

Yashvi's breath caught in her throat as she felt the warmth of Advik's lips on her forehead. It was a gesture that spoke volumes, conveying love, protection, and a sense of deep connection. In that moment, she felt an overwhelming rush of emotions, a mix of vulnerability, comfort, and a profound sense of being loved.

Yashvi's cheeks flushed with a delicate rosy hue as she felt a surge of affection for Advik. She could see the sincerity and love in his eyes, which made her feel safe and cherished. As they stood there, their proximity creating an electrifying tension, a gentle smile played on Advik's lips.

As Advik pulled back slightly, their eyes met once again, their unspoken words echoing in the silent space between them. It was a moment that would forever be etched in their memories, a symbol of their growing love and the depth of their bond.

"Lets leave," Advik whispered in a husky voice, his gaze fixed on Yashvi's blushing face. She nodded in response, her heart racing with anticipation, as she clutched onto her bag and made her way to the passenger seat.

A smile tugged at the corners of Advik's lips as he touched his lips, still tingling from the forehead kiss they had shared earlier. Despite their morning starting on a difficult note, he knew deep down that their day was bound to be great. The simple act of the forehead kiss had filled them both with a renewed sense of love and connection.

As they drove away, their hearts were filled with a contentment. They left the worries of the morning behind, embracing the promise of a beautiful day together.

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Arriving at her workplace, Yashvi stepped out of the car, her head held high and a newfound confidence radiating from within. She bid farewell to Advik, who drove towards the main building. With a deep breath, she walked towards the entrance, ready to face the challenges and opportunities that awaited her.

Inside the office, Yashvi was greeted by her colleagues, who welcomed her back with warm smiles. The familiar buzz of the workplace filled the air, and she felt a sense of belonging and purpose. As she settled into her new routine, Yashvi embraced the tasks and responsibilities.

Though there were a few rumors circulating about her marrying the CEO of Mehrotra's Group, no one dared to voice their opinions or concerns. Yashvi, being the strong and confident person she was, remained unfazed by such gossip and chose not to let it affect her. She knew the truth of her relationship and was not bothered by baseless rumors.

Yashvi smiled as she heard Advik's voice on the other end of the phone. His request for her to join him for lunch at the main office filled her with a sense of warmth and excitement. She could hear the anticipation in his soft voice, making her heart flutter.

"Sure, Advik! I'll be there in a few minutes," she replied, her voice reflecting her enthusiasm. She quickly finished up her work and gathered her belongings, ready to head over to the main office.

Arriving at the office, Yashvi was greeted by his secretary, Aman who guided her to his office. 

 Advik pulled out a chair for Yashvi and gestured for her to sit. As she settled into her seat, he took his place beside her, his charming smile never fading. Yashvi couldn't help but feel a warm glow of happiness enveloping her.

Yashvi's eyes lit up with delight as she saw the spread laid out on the table. There were kadhi-chawal,chapati,mix veg and aloo zeera along with some sliced onions. Her favorites were carefully arranged. She couldn't help but feel a surge of gratitude towards his mother, who had taken the time and effort to prepare a meal tailored to her tastes.

Yashvi's mouth watered as she took in the aroma of the freshly prepared dishes. The vibrant colors and enticing aromas made her even more eager to dig in. She couldn't help but appreciate the effort put into creating a meal that catered to her preferences.

As they sat down, Yashvi couldn't resist teasing Advik playfully. "So, Mr. CEO, is this how you convince your employees to stay and work hard? With delicious homemade food?"

"This offer is available only for you," he replied back with a teasing tone, a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. She couldn't help but chuckle as he pulled out a plate and served her and himself. As they sat down to eat, he began complaining about how he hated potatoes but felt obligated to eat them at least once a day. His playful complaints brought a smile to her face, and she couldn't resist laughing at his humorous antics.

They started to savor the meal, enjoying the flavors and textures of the dishes. As they ate, their conversation flowed effortlessly, filled with laughter and lighthearted banter. It felt as if time stood still, allowing them to savor not just the food, but also each other's company.

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"Aapki khushi meri sabse badi priority hai, Yashvi," he said, holding her hand gently and looking into her eyes. Their conversation from two week ago had affected her, and he could see the lingering impact. He appreciated her efforts to involve herself more, even though she struggled with finding topics to talk about. He squeezed her hand reassuringly and continued, "Aapki smile bohot pyaari hain." He said as he gently pinched her cheeks. She gave him a small sullen smile and kept her head on his shoulders as she held his arms gently. (Your happiness is my priority.) (Your smile is very pretty.)

"I was not looking forward to getting married," she confessed, her voice soft and vulnerable. She closed her eyes, allowing herself to bask in the silence and the comforting presence of her husband. He took a sip of his chamomile tea, his eyes focused on her, offering her his undivided attention.

"Why?" he asked gently, curious to understand her perspective.

"I have seen broken families and witnessed the treatment divorced women face in our society. In fact, I come from such a family myself," she said, her voice filled with a mixture of sadness and vulnerability. Memories of her mother's struggle to raise her and her brother flooded her mind.

Advik listened attentively, his eyes reflecting empathy and understanding. He reached out and gently placed a hand on her back, offering his silent support.

Yashvi continued, her voice steady but tinged with emotion. "I always feared that I would end up in a similar situation, facing judgment and discrimination. I didn't want to go through what my mother had to endure. The thought of being vulnerable and dependent on someone else scared me."

"My mother married my father, unaware that he was already in love with someone else," she revealed, her voice tinged with a hint of sorrow. She paused, reflecting on the challenging journey her mother had faced. "She tried to make the marriage work for seven years, but when she discovered my father's infidelity, she couldn't bear it any longer. She was young and pregnant with my brother Darsh at the time."

As Yashvi spoke, her voice carried the weight of her mother's sacrifices and the pain she had endured. "When she made the courageous decision to divorce my father, our family turned their backs on her. My grandfather and uncle severed all ties, condemning her for choosing to leave her husband."

A mixture of sadness and admiration filled Yashvi's heart as she remembered her mother's resilience. "I witnessed her tears and struggles, yet she always wore a smile for my sake," she said, her voice filled with gratitude and love. "Her strength and unwavering spirit have shaped the person I am today."

Advik listened intently, his eyes filled with empathy and understanding. He reached out, gently holding Yashvi's hand in a comforting gesture. 

"I was scared," she admitted, her voice carrying the weight of her fears and vulnerabilities. "The thought of sharing the same fate as my mother terrified me. I witnessed her struggles and the challenges she faced as a divorced woman. I questioned my own strength and wondered if I could endure what she had gone through."

Yashvi's voice trembled with emotion as she continued, "And then, when I met your family for the first time, I was overwhelmed. I had never experienced such a close-knit family, filled with so much love and warmth. I was afraid that by marrying you, I would somehow distance you from your family, disrupting the beautiful bond you all shared." Her eyes welled up with tears as she bared her soul to Advik.

"Yashvi, my relationship with my family and how I choose to behave with them is my own responsibility," he asserted, his voice filled with conviction. "You are not obligated to correct or guide me on how to maintain those relationships. I am not a child who needs guidance in this matter."

He looked into her eyes, his gaze firm yet gentle. "I understand that you may have concerns or reservations, but trust me, I am capable of handling my own relationships. I value your opinion and input, but ultimately, it is my decision on how I interact with my family."

He reached out and gently took her hand, his touch reassuring. "Yashvi, I want you to know that I will always be here to support and stand by you, I want you to feel comfortable and accepted in our family, but it should come from within you." he began, his voice filled with sincerity. "I understand your fears but our relationship is unique and different. We have the power to shape our own journey together."

Yashvi listened intently, feeling a sense of reassurance and warmth enveloping her. She realized that she didn't have to fear the shadows of the past dictating their future. They had the power to shape their own destiny, to create a loving and fulfilling relationship that would defy all odds.

"I never had a woman romantically in my life before you," he confessed with a small smile, his eyes reflecting the depth of his emotions as he gazed at her. "You are the first woman who has truly captured my heart, and I know without a doubt that you will be the last."

Listening to his honest confession, Yashvi felt her heart flutter with a mix of emotions. A smile graced her lips, tinged with a hint of shyness. It was a beautiful moment of vulnerability and connection, where their hearts spoke the unspoken words.

Advik's tender touch cupped her cheeks as he leaned forward, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. "You are Mrs. Yashvi Advik Bansal," he whispered, a grin spreading across his face.

Yashvi's smile widened as she looked into his eyes, her gaze lingering on the small mole at the tip of his nose. "Isn't it supposed to be Mrs. Yashvi Advik Mehrotra?" she asked, a hint of confusion in her voice.

He chuckled softly, his voice filled with warmth. "Your identity, the name you have lived with for twenty-eight years, is a part of who you are. Adding my name doesn't diminish that. It's an extension, a symbol of the beautiful bond we share."

Her heart swelled with love as she nodded, understanding his perspective. And in that moment, something shifted between them. With a newfound sense of connection and acceptance, Yashvi leaned forward, pressing a gentle kiss on the space between his eyebrows, a gesture of love and unity.

With a contented smile, Advik closed his eyes, savoring the warmth and comfort of the moment. He could feel the softness of her hair against his cheek as she nestled closer to him, her head resting gently on his shoulder. His hand instinctively found its way to her back, pulling her in a little closer, as if to protect and cherish her.

In that intimate embrace, he pressed a tender kiss on her hair, a silent expression of his love and affection. The gesture spoke volumes, conveying the depth of his feelings for her. It was a simple act of adoration, a way of letting her know that she was cherished and loved.

Yashvi, feeling the gentle touch of his lips on her hair, felt a wave of warmth and love wash over her. She felt safe and secure in his embrace, knowing that she had found a partner who cherished her and accepted her just as she was.

Together, they sat in quiet companionship, their hearts beating in sync, as they embraced the beautiful journey they had embarked upon. In that moment, all the worries and uncertainties faded away, replaced by a profound sense of love and belonging.

And as they sat there, their hearts entwined, they knew that their love would continue to grow and flourish, nurturing their souls and bringing them endless moments of joy and serenity.

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