SIDHARTH POV

"What is it?" Sana asked in confusion, as I handed her a gift bag.

It has few items that I brought for her, for tonight's surprise marriage proposal. Nothing much. A baby pink off shoulder princess gown. A pair of silver high heels with it. A diamond necklace with earrings and a bracelet. Things she loves to wear mostly. And some necessary makeup items.

This bag is also customized. It's a paper bag in pink color with small white floral prints. There's a message inside a white square saying, "For My Beautiful Princess".

"Is it a surprise for me?" She asked, trying to see what's inside it. My curious Princess.

Princess. Soon my Princess will become my Queen. Tonight. I already prepared a good speech for her. I'll ask her to become my Queen, from Princess. She always wanted someone to treat her as Princess first then like a Queen after marriage. I will do that for her. She is the queen of my heart, who rules over it along with my mind and body. She doesn't know, but she owns me as much as I own her.

"Yes." I nod with a smile.

She jumps in my arms in happiness kissing my cheeks one by one and says a quick "Thank you,"

"You're welcome." I kiss her forehead in return. "Go get ready." I pat on her cheeks making her nod.

"See you in a bit," She kisses my lips briefly before running towards the bathroom. But I stopped her near the bathroom's door.

"Princess, you can change in room. I'll change into the guest room," I grabbed my clothes from the cupboard and went into the guest room to change.

I returned in the room after 20 minutes and saw she was almost ready. She look beautiful in that gown. Like a barbie doll. I admire her for a moment before I get busy to set my hair.

All the time my eyes were on her. She kept her hair open, very natural makeup, pink blush, mascara in her eyes making them look big. Soft pink lipstick matching with her dress that I brought for her to get ready.

I noticed she wore all the jewelry pieces I ever gave her. Promise ring and engagement ring in her both hand ring fingers respectively. The diamond necklace and the butterfly pendant I gifted her on her birthday are around her neck. Both today's bracelet and her birthday's Dreamcatcher bracelet are around her wrist along with a silver Rolex watch with diamonds set on it.

My baby loves diamonds.

"Someone's looking hot like hell." Her compliment makes me smile.

"Thank you." I set my comb on the dressing table and spray some perfume before facing her leaning back against the dressing table holding the edge. "And someone's looking like mine." My words make her smile big.

She gets up from the couch and walks up to me making click sounds with her silver heels that she just wore sitting there. "Shouldn't I be?"

"Yes." I answered standing straight in front of her and locked my arms around her small waist and pulled her closer to me.

She locks her arms around my neck and pulls my face closer to hers. Our eyes locked. Nose touching. Lips mere inches apart. We are breathing the same air right now. Our eyes only reflect love for each other, which we do. Madly.

"I am yours." She brushes her lips against mine. I had the urge to kiss the hell out of her. But I won't. I don't wanna ruin her makeup. We need to go to my surprise spot. "The world should know whom I belong to." She brushes her nose against mine making me smile. "You."

"Definitely," I nod, and I slam my lips against her forehead, kissing softly but longer. "You're mine."

She smiles at my gesture, "And, you belong to me."

"Definitely," I nod. "There's no second thought about it."

"People need to know that," She sounds desperate.

"Princess, they already know." She looks at me in shock. She didn't know about this. I kept it hidden from her. "I already told the world about us,"

"How?"

"Through my social media account which you opened for fun. I told them by posting a picture of our entangled hands, showing your engagement ring and your name written on my ring finger. It was after our engagement when you were in coma. The whole college knows about our relationship now. Are you happy that you are no longer my secret girlfriend but my fiancée?" I so wanted to tell her 'and soon to be my wife' but I didn't. It's a surprise. She has to wait for it.

"That's rea-" Her voice broke and eyes gets teary. I immediately cup her face then kiss her eyes one by one and ask her not to cry. But she eventually stars crying so I pull her in my arms for a hug.

"Shh! Don't cry." I mumbled kissing her soft hair.

After few minutes she finally stops crying and breaks our hug. I wipes off the tears and kiss her eyes once again. She smiles at my gesture, then brings my left hand up to her lips and kisses her name's tattoo on my ring finger. I smile.

"Thank you for everything, Sidharth."

I shake my head negatively and pull her for another hug. This time a tight one.

"You don't need to thank me Sana. You deserve it. You deserve every happiness of this world." I told her from the bottom of my heart.

She kissed my chest, before breaking our hug, "We should go now?"

Oh fuck! "Yes. Let's go."

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It took us an hour to reach our destination. Noor Hotel & Restaurant. As we reached the hotel's reception area, the manager Mr. Shahzad Malik, welcome us warmly then asked a butler to guide us to their hotel terrace where I asked them to do all the arrangements for us.

Mr. Shahzad wanted to come along with us but a young lady named Ms. Rozal who must be the owner's daughter comes there to take him for some anniversary party. I guess they have some family program here. The way both were talking mostly fighting like siblings does. Or maybe they're cousins.

"Sir. Ma'am. Enjoy your evening." The butler left us alone as we reached the terrace.

"How's it Princess?"

"It's really beautiful." She is in awe.

Indeed. The whole terrace is beautifully decorated with fairy lights and white lilies. There's a candle light dinner set up for two.

We walk towards the table and I pull a chair for her and she gracefully sits with a big smile. I walk in front of her and sit opposite her.

"It's our first official date Sidharth," It's true. We never went for a date when we were dating. "It's sad that we didn't go before but honestly those months were best. Our three meals on our dinner table was the best."

"Definitely," I couldn't agree more. "You liked it?"

She looks around the place still smiling then locks our eyes and nods positively. "It's perfect," She grabbed my right hand and pulled it near her lips kissing my upper hand softly making me smile big.

"Whatever you do is always perfect. Do you know why?" She gives another kiss and my smile gets bigger. I'm literally smiling ear to ear.

"Why?" She loves when I cross question her like this. It makes the conversation interesting. And it tells her I am listening to her words. Such a smart-ass woman she is.

My smart-ass woman.

"Because my Sidharth is perfect." Her sweet words makes my heart swell in happiness.

"I am not perfect Sana. You inspire me to become one." I look into her eyes deeply before adding, "For you." I meant it.

"Oh God." She is flattered.

"It's true." I take her right hand in mine and pull it near my mouth and kiss softly. Her cheeks become crimson red. She looks more beautiful when she blush like this. And I love to tease her at this type of moment.

"My princess don't need a blush anymore. My words are enough for her. Huh?" I finally teased her.

"Shut up!" She hits on my arm blushing more. I chuckle. "I'm hungry." She added.

"Of course, you're." Saying I leaned back in my chair relaxed and smirked seeing her flushed face.

"God! Sidharth." She blushes and bites her lower lip. "Don't talk dirty."

"Why?" I raise my eyebrows, "Are you getting turn on?" I ask and wave my hand to call a waiter.

"Yes." She nods positively biting her lips again.

God this woman!

"Don't do that," My voice is filled with possessiveness. Only I have the right to do that.

"Getting possessive?"

I immediately grabbed her thighs under the table making her gasp in shock. Her shocked expression turns into a horror one when a butler comes here with our order. I already told them what we'll have. He gets busy serving us, with a poker face not knowing what's happening under the table with my soon-to-be wife.

The time the butler was here I had a straight face where Sana was having a tough time sitting straight on her seat as my hand was roaming aimlessly over her naked thighs. I pull up her dress till her thighs to get a better access to her skin.

"Enjoy your meal Sir. Ma'am." The butler left giving us the much needed privacy.

"Why you were torturing me?" This was her first question when the butler left.

"My wish. My princess. My fiancée." My words makes her giggle in disbelief.

"Honestly, I enjoyed that."

"I know. You love secrecy. The thrill of getting caught turns you on."

I understood it long time ago when we stayed at her parents house. One night we got in a make-out session in the kitchen and suddenly her father came there for water. It was an embarrassing moment for us. But Sana totally turned on. So we fucked like animals in room later.

"Let's eat,"

"Yeah!" She looks excited seeing all the food.

It's all her favorite Italian pasta to Indian street food panipuri.

"Before starting," She quickly gets up from her chair and comes to me and sits on my lap and kisses me multiple times leaving us breathless and hungry for each other.

But it won't happen right away. First dinner then little dance. I can't dance well but I can do slow romantic one. Then I will propose her and cut a cake to celebrate for our new journey. Then, she and I will be locked in a room for the dirty stuff. I have planned everything perfectly.

"Where are you lost, Baby Daddy?" Her seductive voice rings in my ear bringing me back in reality.

I hold her more firmly in my arms and kiss her forehead sweetly, "In you, Princess."

She giggles on my reply and snuggles in my neck, "You know what Sidharth, the day we met in college for the first time. And you asked me, 'Where are you lost, Ms. Gill?" She pauses to give a dramatic effect.

"Hmm. You replied 'In you,' pointing a singing competition poster." I do remember that. "So?"

"In real I meant you. I was lost in you. You stole my heart and soul that day." I am surprised a little. She never said this before.

"Is it?"

"Yes. You looked so hot that day. You were in all black like tonight." Her grip on my neck gets tighter suddenly. I understood she is getting possessive. "You know, all the girls in my class were going nuts over you. Including that Tina and Mehek. I was very pissed." Now she is sounding pissed as well.

"Why? I was just a new professor Baby?" I say just to tease her. But in real I know she already claimed me hers. And I guess I was always hers and she was mine from her childhood.

"What do you mean by that? Sidharth, you are mine from the time my eyes fall on you. The time when you walked into my classroom looking like a Greek-fucking-God in all black." As she finished her lips were on my neck biting and nibbling at a place leaving her mark.

I hissed a little and I grabbed her ass closing my eyes relishing the moment when her warm tongue swirls on the biting spot to soothe the pain.

"You marked me, yours." I smriks seeing her possessiveness.

"Yes." She answered with attitude. I laughed throwing my head back. She cups my face and kisses my lips briefly and added, "You. Your heart, your soul, your body. Your whole existence belongs to me Dr. Sidharth Shukla."

Her possessive words excited my cock making it twitched. I shift on my seat to adjust my pants when she is sitting on my lap.

"Someone is getting hot." She says sweetly and kisses my neck.

"Umhm baby." I groan and my hold around her ass gets tighter making her moan a little in response. "Even you're getting hot."

"I am born hot." I laugh at her silly talk.

"You were cute when you born. Not hot." I said as a matter-of-fact. She was cute like an angel.

"Whatever. Now I'm hot." She says rolling her eyes looking cute to me.

"Absolutely." No doubt on that.

"Let's finish our food."

Suddenly she sounds in a hurry. But, I ignored that fact thinking she wanted to use the washroom or fix her makeup later and did what she said. As we finished having our dinner I asked her if she is fine or she needs to use the washroom. To my surprise she denied and told me she is fine.

I pulled her up and took her in the center of the terrace asking her for a dance. She happily agreed holding my hand. I pulled her closer and locked my arms around her wrist and she locked her arms around my neck.

"Where's music?" She asked, when we started to move our body slowly, hugging each other closely.

"You sing a song. It's been a long time since I've heard you sing." My words surprised her but she quickly agreed with a big smile.

"With pleasure."

To my surprise she starts singing a passionate Hindi love song called "Fitoor". The way she is singing so lost in the words I can totally feel her crazy passionate love for me. As the song ended we stay in each other's arm for some time then broke the hug.

"Sana?" It's time for action. And I am damn nervous.

"Yes?"

"Umm-" How to do this shit? Why am I suddenly getting nervous as if she will rejecte me?

"Sidharth, I'm feeling tired. Can we go home?"

"No. We can't." I snapped leaving her surprised.

She holds my hands in hers and kiss them. "You okay right? You look tensed."

"I'm fine." I am about to go on my knees but her words stopped me.

"People need to see clearly you have a ring here. A permanent one." She suddenly sounds angry.

I am in shock.

"Excuse me? This tattoo is permanent." I argued, feeling offended.

"Of course, silly." She giggles locking our hands. "But," She looked nervous suddenly. And I understood why the very next moment.

When she gets on her knees and holds a platinum ring in front of me. The ring is simple but beautiful. Her name "SANA" is clearly curved on top with a few lines around the ring and two small white diamonds beside her name.

"Fuck! Sana." I wasn't expecting this. I was supposed to propose to her for marriage now.

My plan! All got ruined by this. By her this small and beautiful gesture.

"I know you didn't expect this coming." Of course, I didn't. "But what can I say? You, always make me do things I never expected to do in my life. You make me a better person. I swear you do." She giggles seeing my knowing look. "Apart from killing my Mom. But she deserved that. And I know you do believe that."

I nod with my teary eyes. I never expected she would do this as well. I think, I should have expected this from her. She is the one who made our relationship work. Helped me accept my feelings for her. Helped me to accept her with all her good and bad.

"Sidharth, the moment I saw you I knew you are made for me. Just for me. You make me happy. You always motivate me to do better. Not only in my studies but also in my life. You always inspire me to become a better person. Just for you I helped my house maid's mother for her treatment and got her a job as well."

She is talking about that maid's mother who had cancer and she donates huge amount of money for her treatment. Which she was saving to buy a luxury car. She even gets the girl a NGO job. No doubt that made me fall for her even more.

She continues, " I swear, before you I never give a fuck to anyone like this. I never listened to them and their problem. Just Mum. That's it. Others never mattered to me. Not even my own parents." She sounds guilty suddenly.

"Princess," I couch down on the floor and hug her.

Fuck the proposal. She is more important to me.

"I want to be a good person Sidharth. If not for everyone at least for you and for my family. You always told me to respect my parents. Especially my Dad. I always misunderstood him and his love for me. But you, you always told me how much he loves me. And you know what, now I love him and respect him more because he treats you like his Son."

We both laughed at the word "Son" having tears in our eyes.

"Get up I need to finish it." Her scolding makes me break our hug and stand still again.

"With you I always feel happy, safe and protected. You are my protector Sidharth. And," Her expression softens and she grabs my left hand with moist eyes.

I can tell this is the moment. A moment that will change our life for good. For forever.

"I Sana Gill wants you to protect me, guide me, inspire me, motivate me but mostly to love me for the rest of my life and beyond." We both took a sharp long breath with tears rolling down our cheeks to grace ourselves for the next moment.

"SIDHARTH, WILL YOU MARRY ME?" She asked crying. "Will you complete me?"

"YES." She is quick to make me wear the ring and plant a lingering kiss on my hand.

I quickly pulled her and took her in a tight bone crushing hug and whisper, "I will marry you. I'll make you, my Queen. Princess. You will be my queen now."

"Queen?"

"Yes. My Queen." I broke the hug and took her lips for soul-kissing kiss. Gentle but passionate.

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Thank you.