
Chapter Thirty One
Kayden and Skylar McCoy are here!
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
I can hardly contain my excitement as I stand there, the realization hitting me like a jolt of electricity. The couple I've idolized from a distance, the power couple whose love story has captivated millions, is right here in my own home! It feels surreal, like a scene out of a dream I never thought would come true.
Skylar McCoy, once the most feared businesswoman in the industry, walks into the room with effortless grace, everyone stops to take notice. Radiating an energy that is both powerful and inviting. It's incredible to see how her formidable presence has softened, and I can't help but attribute that transformation to the man beside her—Kayden McCoy. He has a way of bringing out the warmth in her, allowing the confident and fierce woman I've admired from afar to shine in a new light.
Her hair cascades in soft waves, framing her face perfectly, and the way she carries herself exudes an intriguing blend of authority and approachability. Skylar possesses an aura that draws people in, a magnetic quality that makes you feel instantly at ease despite her powerful reputation. I've followed her journey through countless magazine covers and social media posts, but seeing her in person is a whole different experience—it's like witnessing the essence of a lioness softened by the presence of her mate.
There's something captivating about how she interacts with those around her, her confidence tempered by a genuine warmth that makes her seem relatable. It's as if the fear that once surrounded her has melted away, replaced by a sense of security and grace that only love can inspire. In this moment, I can see the undeniable connection she shares with Kayden, a bond that not only complements her strength but also enhances it, making her less feared and more admired.
As I watch her move through the room, I feel inspired by the powerful woman she is and the way her partnership with Kayden elevates her presence even further. She embodies the idea that strength doesn't always have to be intimidating; it can also be inviting and nurturing. It's a beautiful reminder of how love can transform even the fiercest of souls.
And then there's Kayden, the enigmatic rockstar with that signature smirk that melts hearts. His energy is palpable, a charismatic blend of charm and raw talent that has made him a household name. I can't help but admire the way he interacts with everyone, his laughter infectious and genuine, lighting up the room. He's every bit as captivating as I imagined, and it's hard to believe he's standing in my living room, chatting with my family like it's the most casual thing in the world.
Kayden looks at Skylar with a blend of admiration and unwavering devotion that is impossible to miss. His gaze is intense, filled with warmth and respect, as if she's the only person in the room, and the world around them fades away. There's a softness in his eyes that contrasts with his rugged exterior, a look that conveys both pride and deep affection.
Every time she laughs or shares a story, his eyes light up, sparkling with joy as he absorbs her every word. It's clear he finds her captivating, hanging onto her every expression, as if trying to memorize the details of her smile and the way her eyes glimmer when she's animated. When she speaks, he leans in slightly, as if drawn closer by an invisible force, hanging onto her every word with rapt attention.
In moments of silence, when their eyes meet, there's a silent conversation that passes between them—a shared understanding and an unbreakable bond that only they can perceive. His look is both protective and supportive, conveying a sense of reassurance that she can conquer anything with him by her side. It's evident that he admires her strength and resilience, celebrating her successes and standing by her through challenges.
Kayden's expression is often softened by a tender smile, a reflection of his love for her that radiates warmth. When he watches her, it's as if he sees not just the formidable businesswoman the world knows, but also the beautiful, multi-faceted woman she is—someone who is strong yet vulnerable, fierce yet loving. In his eyes, Skylar is a force of nature, and he seems utterly enchanted by her presence.
The thought that they are both here—at my house—makes my heart race. How did I get so lucky? It feels like I'm living in a fairytale, and all I want to do is soak in every moment. I want to remember the way Skylar's eyes sparkle when she smiles, the way Kayden's laugh resonates in the air. They're not just celebrities; they're a symbol of what love and ambition can create together, and I can't help but feel inspired by their presence.
For a moment, the world outside fades away. All that matters is that Kayden and Skylar McCoy are here, in my home, and I'm determined to cherish every second of this magical encounter.
"You do realise that you're staring..." he whispers beside me, his lips brushing against my ear, "like a creep."
I snort as I step away from Atharva, still staring at the two ideal couple of this century. "Well, you can't blame me when I have my two biggest inspiration right in front of me."
"So you're saying that I am not your inspiration?" I hear my brother say, as I turn towards him. Tanishka had her hand wrapped around his bicep as they approached Atharva and I.
I laugh at Siddharth's feigned indignation, rolling my eyes playfully. "Oh, please. You're an inspiration too—just not in the 'world-dominating power couple' kind of way."
Tanishka chuckles beside him, her gaze warm as always. "I think she's just starstruck, Sid. Give her a moment to process."
"Starstruck is an understatement," I admit, stealing another glance at Skylar and Kayden McCoy. They're in the middle of a conversation with my parents, and even from across the room, their presence is magnetic. Kayden's animated gestures and Skylar's poised yet engaged demeanor are impossible to look away from.
Atharva nudges me with his elbow, a teasing smirk playing on his lips. "You sure you don't want to go say hi? Or would you rather just keep staring from afar like a stalker?"
I scowl at him, but the heat rising to my cheeks gives me away. "What if I make a fool of myself? They're...perfect. What if I can't even form a coherent sentence?"
"You? Speechless?" Siddharth teases, leaning against the arm of the couch. "That'll be a first."
I swat at him, earning a laugh from Tanishka.
"Just be yourself," Tanishka says, her voice soft and reassuring. "They're people too. Besides, if they've heard even a fraction of the amazing things about you, they'll probably be the ones nervous to meet you."
I shoot her a grateful smile, her words calming the storm of nerves in my chest.
Before I can overthink it any further, Skylar's gaze sweeps across the room—and lands on me. My breath catches as she smiles, a warm and genuine expression that makes her seem even more radiant than before. She murmurs something to Kayden, who turns to look as well, his grin easy and inviting.
"They're coming over," I whisper, panic creeping into my tone.
"And you're going to be fine," Atharva says, his voice low and steady beside me.
I glance at him, finding his calm, charcoal eyes locked on mine. There's something grounding in the way he looks at me, and for a fleeting moment, I wonder how he always seems to know exactly what I need.
"Hi!" Skylar greets as she approaches, her voice as warm as her smile. "You must be Shiya."
Kayden steps up beside her, his presence just as commanding but with a playful energy that makes the moment feel lighter. "The infamous Shiya Saathvik," he adds, holding out a hand. "We've heard so much about you."
My mind scrambles for something—anything—intelligent to say. "I...I'm such a huge fan. Both of you. Your journey, your work, your love story—it's all so inspiring."
Skylar laughs softly, her hand resting on Kayden's arm. "Thank you, that's kind of you to say. Siddharth's told us quite a bit about you as well. He says you're the heart of the family."
I glance at Siddharth, who's grinning like the proud big brother he is. "I think he's overselling it."
"Not at all," Skylar replies, her tone sincere. "It's clear how much you mean to him."
"And to the world," Kayden adds, his signature smirk making an appearance. "Your work, your creativity—it's incredible. Honestly, we're the lucky ones to be here tonight."
The room tilts slightly, and I'm suddenly grateful for the solid presence of Atharva standing nearby. His steady gaze, his quiet strength—it anchors me in this surreal moment.
"Thank you," I manage, my voice steadier now. "That means more than I can say."
Skylar and Kayden stay for a while longer, their conversation easy and natural. They ask about my art, my writing, even my dog. By the time they move on to mingle with others, I'm buzzing with exhilaration.
"I survived," I say, half-laughing, half-sighing as they walk away.
"You didn't just survive," Atharva says, his voice quiet. "You shined."
I glance at him, surprised by the sincerity in his tone. His charcoal eyes hold mine, and for a moment, the world narrows to just us.
Tanishka clears her throat, breaking the spell. "I think this calls for a toast."
Siddharth raises an imaginary glass. "To Shiya, who never stops impressing us."
I roll my eyes at their dramatics but can't suppress the smile tugging at my lips. Because for the first time in a long while, I feel like I might just deserve it.
A Million Little Things I'm Grateful For:
Family.
Courage to meet my idols.
And the people who remind me to shine.
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