Living Room, Kapoor Mansion, Delhi

Armaan pulls away to face Kavya, who keeps her grip strong around his neck and doesn't allow him to break the hug.

He assures, "I neither left you nor will I ever leave you, Kavya."

She faces him with teary eyes and complains, "Angel sounds better."

Armaan chuckles, shaking his head in disbelief and leans to press his forehead against her before correcting himself, "Yes, my Angel and I am not going anywhere. But we can't stand here in the middle of the living room in this state."

She whispers, "You will run away if I leave you."

He whispers with a smile, "Then you can come behind and punch me again."

Armaan attempts to break the hug, but she tightens her grip around his neck and denies, "No, you are not allowed to leave me. You can never leave me, I won't-"

Kavya's next words die as he presses his lips to her for a small kiss and assures after pulling away, "Even if I am allowed, I am not going away, not now, not ever."

He removes her hands from her neck, while keeping her gaze locked with his and bends to carry her in his arms. He makes his way towards the guest room and she doesn't take her eyes off his face.

Guest Room

Armaan shuts the door with his foot and moves towards the bed. Taking a seat, he makes her sit on his lap and wraps an arm around her waist, then wipes her tears with other hand.

Kavya demands in a low voice, "Where were you?"

Before he can answer, she hits his chest gently and complains, "You switched off your phone, you scared me."

He grabs her same hand and informs with a smile, "Your father had send me to handover a confidential file to his client and even asked me to switch off my phone."

Kavya frowns at his words, but soon her eyes widen in shock as the realisation downs on her face and she asks, "He knows....he knows everything?"

Armaan shakes his head, caressing her hand and informs, "Only the details of my flight to LA, your new bank account and DID. Rest he said, he doesn't want to know as it's our personal matter."

She lowers her gaze, recollecting her father's words from earlier, where he purposely filled her mind with the thoughts of Armaan leaving her out of frustration.

Kavya faces her husband, who is already smiling at him with a knowing look and he nods before commenting, "Your father planned everything to unite us, he knew the least of our problems, yet he helped us in the best way."

He kisses her nose and states, "He isn't angry or upset, he understands and I can't thank him enough for helping us."

She smiles and informs, "He always understands."

Her smile drops as she continues, "But me, his own daughter doesn't understand anything. I allowed my insecurities to grow and thought your confession was a drunken mistake. I didn't allow you to explain and came running here without thinking of your feelings. I am sorry."

Armaan smiles before cupping her cheek and denies, "No Angel, I should have waited to be sober for confessing my feelings. It wasn't right and I was well aware of your insecurities. But what happened is past, we cannot change it."

He caresses her cheek and suggests, "However, we can promise now to talk and discuss everything. So, there is no scope for misunderstanding and confusion, right?"

Kavya nods in positive and Armaan smiles before initiating, "So, beginning with your words from last night. You were right at your part, after you forgive me for my mistakes, how should we lead our relationship? Honestly, even I didn't know earlier, what to expect from you. I was blind for seeking forgiveness that I didn't realise, we have our life beyond that stage."

He caresses her cheek and confesses, "Angel, I don't care, how we had started, now I want to spend every minute of my life with you. I want us to stand with each other at every phase of our life. I want to support you in every decision in your life and even participate in the training sessions. I want to witness and celebrate your success in DID and helping through the NGO. I want you to support and participate in my decisions. I want you to motivate me in my work. I want you to witness and celebrate my progress in RGC."

Kavya's eyes well up with happy tears and he continues, "I want us to live together till we have experienced every stage of life and get grey hairs."

She chuckles as a tear escape her eye and he wipes it before continuing, "I want us to cook, go for long drives without a care of the world, go on dates and holidays, do crazy things like entering a random park at midnight, tease each other, laugh, argue, fight, dance.....everything, but together."

Armaan pulls her closer and confesses with dewy eyes, "I had never dreamed of having a family earlier, but now, I want a family with you, Angel. I want a happy and cheerful family with you. I want to see you carrying our child and allowing me to take care of you both. I want to spoil our child and see you scolding or punishing us. I want to catch you both when you blindfold me and make noises to distract me."

Kavya fails to stop her happy tears to stain her cheeks, but she doesn't wipe them and continues to stare at her husband, while holding him close to her.

He asks, "I want everything, only if you allow me, Angel. Henceforth the decision will be ours, not just mine, so tell me. Do you want the same?"

She nods a few times with teary eyes, unable to utter a word, though her smile was enough for Armaan to understand, she wants the same.

He moves to press a kiss to her forehead and promises, "We will have everything, Angel....everything you and I want.....everything you and I have dreamed of.....everything you and I wish....everything."

She wraps her arm around his neck and hugs him, while promising in a shaky voice, "Yes, everything and...and I will stay by your side supporting you, motivating you and helping you in every way possible....this is for us....not you and me....US."

Armaan tightens his grip around her waist and repeats in a determined tone, "This is for us."

After a few minutes of silence and allowing their hearts to cherish the new feelings, Armaan asks, "Can I now have my Kavya Armaan Raichand, my Angel back?"

Kavya frowns, pulling away from the hug and watches him, fishing out her Mangalsutra with their engagement rings from his pant pocket.

She understands the meaning of his words and nods with a smile, before forwarding her hand. He slides her ring in her finger then offers his engagement ring for her to slide in his finger. Then she shifts her hair to one side and he locks the Mangalsutra around her neck before kissing her forehead.

Armaan whispers, "I love you."

He takes her both hands in his and bends to press her bruised knuckles to his eyes before delicately kissing them, covering every inch of the skin.

Kavya smiles at his gesture and whispers back, "I love you too."

He smiles at her and shifts his gaze to her lips, leaning to kiss her, but she places her hand over his chest to stop him. His smile converts into a frown and he raises his eyebrows, questioning the reason to stop him wordlessly.

Kavya informs, while panicking, "I had called Mary to ask, where you can go? She must be worrying there, I need to call her."

Armaan sighs as she stands from his lap and grabs her phone from the bed to call Mary. But he stands and snatches it from her, making her stare at him in confusion.

He instructs, "I will handle her, you go and fresh up then we will go down for dinner. I know, you didn't eat anything."

She smiles and obeys him, while he talks with Mary, who was worrying as assumed. So, he assured her everything is fine and asks her to sleep without worrying.

Next Morning

Guest Room

Armaan wakes up to the soothing voice of his Angel, whispering against his ears, "Aru...wake up."

His lips curl up into a smile and he opens his eyes to find Kavya, sitting besides him on the bed as he lays on his back. Her damp hair tells him that she has taken a bath, though his sole attention is grabbed by the vermilion powder applied in the partition of her hair with Mangalsutra around her neck.

He blinks his eyes to look at his wife clearly as she smiles at him, dressed in a red Indian Anarkali dress. Her eyes sparkle with joy and her skin glows, even though deprived of any make-up.

Kavya undoubtedly looked as his wife, his Angel.

Armaan moves his hand to hold her arm and pulls her closer, causing her to fall over his chest and he whispers, "If mornings are supposed to be this beautiful, then you are waking up before me every day."

Kavya giggles at his words and agrees, "Done."

Armaan smiles and moves his hand to caress her cheek with the back to his two fingers, while drowning in her innocent hazel eyes.

He sighs in contentment and grabs her hand using his other hand to kiss it, but stops to see make-up, covering the scars of her knuckles.

Armaan faces her with a frown and opens his mouth to ask, but she speaks before him, "Papa knows, not Mamma and I will tell her some other time because she won't be as calm as Papa. Plus, we have already witnessed enough drama."

He chuckles and agrees with a nod, before she instructs, "Take a bath and come down, I am waiting for you downstairs."

Armaan assures, "I will be down soon."

However, Kavya doesn't make an attempt to leave and nervously stares into her husband's eyes. Slowly she starts leaning towards him and slides her hand from his chest towards his shoulders.

Taking the cue, he lifts his head to meet her midway, but she blushes and pushes him back and plants a kiss to his cheek. Then she stands to run towards the door to leave the room before he can stop her.

Armaan chuckles, while sitting up on the bed and murmurs to himself, "My perfect Angel."

Living Room

Ranveer reads the newspaper, while sitting on the couch when his lips curl up into a smile as two delicate hands starts massaging his shoulders. He folds the paper before keeping it aside and grabs the hands to pull the person closer to wrap the arms around his neck.

He greets, "Good morning Princess, had a peaceful sleep?"

Kavya smiles before pressing a kiss to his cheek and states, "When a Princess has such a caring, understanding and loveable King as father then there can't be a single night, she can't sleep peacefully."

He smiles and asks in a serious tone, "Are you happy?"

She answers, "Yes."

Ranveer informs, "I am happier than."

Kavya smiles before apologising, "I am sorry to not inform anything, and lie to you and Mamma, specially for DID."

He kisses her hand before informing, "I can understand, why you had hidden everything, so don't apologise. Plus, everything happens for a reason, if you would have come here crying for whatever happened, then this marriage would have ended then and there, instead of turning into a beautiful relationship now."

He caresses her arm and adds, "Plus, you and Ruhi have made me proud by starting a training institute without a support in an unknown city. I know, more than you, Ruhi needed DID and your support will fulfil her pending dreams."

Kavya smiles and informs, "It has, Ruhi got new furniture for her home with her earnings through DID."

Ranveer asks with an amused smile, "Really?"

She nods and he comments, "Fantastic, she must be happy, I am so proud of her."

Kavya opens her mouth to reply, but a familiar voice grabs their attention, "Do you mind, if I steal him for a moment?"

They turn towards their right and find Armaan, smiling at them before raising his eyebrows at her.

But she tightens her grip around her father's neck and denies childishly, "No, he is my Papa."

He pleads, "Please, just for a few minutes."

Kavya shakes her head in negative, but Ranveer convinces her polietly, "Let him have a few minutes, Princess. Then we will have some fun time with movies after breakfast, I have missed you."

She orders, "I missed you too, and I will sit besides you and Mamma during breakfast and movie."

Ranveer agrees with a nod and she leaves after planting a kiss to her father's cheek. Then Armaan walks closer to sit besides him, while staring at his happy wife, who is making her way towards the kitchen.

Ranveer observers his son-in-law and comments, "She is truly happy."

Armaan faces him with a smile and asks, "How were you so confident for Kavya yesterday? I mean, you-"

Ranveer interrupts with a chuckle, "I know my daughter, Armaan and you might have noticed now that she is holding back. But I had noticed when I saw your dance pictures of Veer's party. Plus, Myra knows her sister well, she kept postponing Nimrit's honeymoon surprise for you and Kavya."

He chuckles before adding, "These three girls have handled everything so perfectly, but they forgot I am their father."

Armaan smiles before apologising, "I am sorry, I know, you never complained. But I have hurt you as well."

Ranveer states, "I was worried more than hurt, Armaan. My daughter was suffering alone and I didn't even know, what has happened. But I saw, you are genuinely guilty and wanted to fix the problem, so I gave you a chance."

He leans towards Armaan and adds, "But this is your last chance, Mr. Raichand. Next time it will be me, who will punch you and it won't be a delicate one."

Armaan smiles before informing, "It is your mistake to think, last night's punch was delicate. I am just lucky to not wake up with a swollen cheek."

Ranveer straighten up and comments with pride, reflecting in his eyes, "That's my Princess."

Armaan chuckles, shaking his head in disbelief and Ranveer laughs, wrapping his arm around his shoulder before standing to make their way to the dining room.

Rihan's Penthouse, Mumbai

Manasvi runs to open the door as soon as the doorbell rings and Rihan chuckles, while arranging the dining table for breakfast.

Manasvi welcomes a shy Ruhi with a hug, who glances at her boyfriend, but he gestures her to relax and she wraps her arms around his mother.

Rihan thinks with a smile, 'Time to forget you have a mother, Rihan. She is Ruhi's mother now.'

Manasvi breaks the hug and kisses Ruhi's forehead lovingly, before confessing, "I am so happy to know, you will be my daughter-in-law. Trust me, I was counting days and was going to threaten Rihan to speed up."

Rihan rolls his eyes, while Ruhi grins at her words and Manasvi adds, "I can't wait for the day, you and Rihan marry, but I know, you need time. So, I will wait."

Ruhi lowers her gaze in shyness and Manasvi informs, "And in the meantime, we can meet and get to know each other. Ruhi, you can come here anytime and I hope, even I can come to your home anytime, right?"

Ruhi answers with a nod, "Yes."

Manasvi grins and states with excitement, "Awesome, I will take you to your apartment in the evening for DID batches. I am dying to see your skills, since Rihan mentioned you are a boxer. It will be so fun."

Rihan shakes his head in disbelief as his mother is constantly blabbering and not allowing Ruhi to utter a word. But he knew, no one can stop her now, until her every wish is fulfilled.

While Ruhi informs, "But I have supervision duty in an hour."

Manasvi suggests, "No problem, I will accompany you in supervision duty. I have even made pasta for lunch, I will pack in tiffin to eat there."

Ruhi nods, unable to find the courage to deny and Manasvi slap her forehead suddenly before saying, "Oh! I am so silly, I didn't even ask you to sit. Come, let's eat breakfast, I have made stuffed parathas for you."

Before Ruhi can react, Manasvi grabs her hand to drag her towards the dining table before blabbering, "After training, you should eat something healthy and heavily to get your energy back. I have even made mix dry fruit milkshake, it will give you more energy for working the rest of the day. Plus, I have fruits and chocolates, Rihan told you, you love chocolates."

Rihan presses his lips to not laugh as Manasvi makes Ruhi sit on the chair and starts stuffing her mouth with everything placed on the dining table.

Ruhi eats everything, not willing to deny an excited Manasvi and disappoint her. However, it made Ruhi feel loved and cared, which didn't allow her to stop Manasvi from feeding her.

Rihan smiles, observing the glimpse of happiness in the eyes of both the important ladies of his life and sits back to drink his coffee.

Evening

Kapoor Mansion, Delhi

Kavya and Myra try to help their nervous father, who is losing against Nimrit in the game of chess and Amraan giggles at the scenario, earning a death glare from Ranveer's elder princess.

After watching two movies and sharing stories of Kapoor sister's childhood, an over excited Ranveer challenged Nimrit for a game of chess. He even added a condition despite his daughters' warning that whoever loses will become slave for the winner for a week.

Nimrit accepted the challenge without a worry and maintaining the tradition, she is wining even though his daughters are trying their best to make their father win.

Now, they are sitting on the floor over thick comforters. One side Ranveer is biting his nails with his daughters at either side and Myra has her injured leg stretched. While Nimrit is sitting across them alone and Armaan is sitting at the third side beside Kavya as he enjoys the couple's cute argument.

Nimrit teases her husband, "Accept your defeat and be my slave for a week, Mr. Consistent Loser."

Ranveer glares at her and denies, "Never and don't call me consistent loser, I will win this game."

Myra thinks, 'How? 70% of Papa's army is kicked out by Mamma's queen alone. We need to tell him, his chess skills are worst than a school kid or else he will make a world record on losing the same game to one person.'

Kavya sighs in defeat and murmurs, "Who asked Papa to challenge Mamma? Now he will lose and Mamma will take revenge of all his teasing."

Armaan observes his wife's sad face and shifts his gaze to the chess board before smirking and jumping into their game, "Papa, I can make you win in one step."

Everyone faces him with a frown and Kavya observes her husband is upto something.

Nimrit informs with doubt, "Ranveer's victory is impossible."

Armaan assures confidently, "It is possible."

Though he adds after a moment, "But I have a condition."

Ranveer agrees with excitement, "Approved."

Armaan smirks and moves closer to use Ranveer's horse to trap Nimrit's king, who is safely surrounded by her pawns and camel, having no place to move. His step drops everyone's jaw and they face him with wide eyes.

Ranveer states in a daze, "Thank you."

Armaan replies with a smirk, "Welcome."

Kavya frowns at his smirk, however Ranveer pushes her aside to hug Armaan, while yelling in excitement and Nimrit turns her face away in annoyance of her first defeat.

Ranveer comments, "You are the best, I love you, my son."

The Kapoor sisters pout at their father, though his excitement doesn't allow him to acknowledge it and he faces his wife with a wicked smirk.

He teases her, "So, Mrs. Consistent Winner, how did you like the taste of defeat?"

Nimrit glares at him and opens his mouth to shout, but Armaan interrupts, "Before the two of you get into your teasing session, can I have my condition fulfilled?"

Ranveer agrees with an excited nod, "Of course Son, ask....ask anything you want. I will even gift you my favourite car for helping in this victory."

He smirks devilishly at his annoyed wife and Armaan mirrors his smirk before voicing his condition, "You will not make Mamma your slave every in your life."

Kavya and Myra raise their eyebrows at his words, while Ranveer stares at him in shock and Nimrit's lips curl up into a smile.

Ranveer demands in a vulnerable tone, "Ask for anything else, except this, please."

Armaan shakes his head in negative and Nimrit moves closer to wrap her arm around his arm before teasing Ranveer, "My son....he is my son."

An annoyed Ranveer faces Kavya and orders, "Divorce this back stabbing vampire now itself."

Before Kavya can react, Armaan wraps his free arm around her waist and pulls her closer before denying, "Never ever."

Ranveer leans to place his head over Myra's shoulder and complains with a crying face, "All are cheaters here, I lost even are wining."

Armaan states, "But you always say Mamma is your queen, so how can a queen be slave?"

He raises his eyebrows at Ranveer, who comments with a glare, "Back stabbing smart vampire."

Everyone laugh at his words and his daughters start tickling him to cheer him up as Armaan and Nimrit watch in delight.

Guest Room

After dinner, Kavya and Armaan enter the room, they settle on the bed, resting their back against the bedrest and stetching their legs straight. They were not sleepy, so decided to share some facts and truth for knowing each other better.

Armaan shares, "I had almost killed those goons, who attacked you in the construction site. But Rihan stopped me at the right time, still they were hospitalised for a week before thrown in the jail for 10 years of imprisonment."

Kavya smiles and caresses his hand, laced with her and informs, "I had purposely ruined your sleep by banging the wardrobe and cabinet doors. I wanted to take revenge for my ruined sleeps."

He chuckles and shares another fact, "Vikas didn't assign you for the supervision duty, I did because I was guilty to see you exhausted every night. Plus, Ruhi had unknowingly suffered because of me, so I wanted to help you and her by reducing some work load."

She smiles and shares shyly, "I had purposely bugged you by touching you, instead of asking Mary to attach microphone to your coat, which was easy for her, but I had doubts regarding Lara."

Armaan faces her to ask with amusement, "Seriously?"

Kavya doesn't face him in shyness and nods, making him pull her in his embrace and confesses, "I had never lied to you after marriage."

She whispers, "I know."

Armaan opens his mouth to share another fact but the thought of the bag enters his mind for which he sent Max to Mumbai to bring.

He unwrap his arms and says, "One minute."

Kavya frowns as he stands from the bed and makes his way towards the wardrobe to remove a bag. He closes the wardrobe and returns to her, while removing two large envelopes from the bag.

Her eyes widens in recognition as one envelope belongs to her, which has her sketches. She faces her husband after he sits besides her and smiles at her with a nod.

Armaan apologises, "Sorry to lie for this envelope and I promise, this is the only lie, I said. Believe me."

Kavya asks with confusion, "But why did you lie?"

He doesn't answer and removes the sketch of them walking under the moon with connected hand from her envelope. Then removes some photos of them walking around the lawn during the night of barbecue with hands almost touching with moon visible above them in different angles.

Kavya faces him with shock and confusion as she remembers, they never clicked a picture on that night.

But Armaan doesn't clear her doubt and removes next sketch of them having a candle light dinner from her envelope. Then removes some photos of them eating dinner from the same night with candles and light decoration visible in the photo.

Kavya continues to see the pictures, while he removes the last sketch from her envelope of them cooking in a kitchen. Then he removes the photos of the night when he annoyed her with the choice of vegetables and while he was cutting the pizza into small bites.

Kavya remains speechless with the photos and he finally clears her doubt, "I had promised myself after seeing the sketches that I will fulfil your every dream. But I wasn't good at clicking selfie, so I had installed hidden cameras before your arrival. I have personally selected the best pictures for you by seeing the full video footage."

He shows the remaining photos, which includes their practice session, eating breakfast/dinner in the kitchen and, solo pictures of Kavya in different expressions and styles.

She faces her husband with teary eyes, unable to express her emotions though words and whispers, "Thank you."

Armaan shakes his head and moves closer to cup her face before complaining, "I love my happy and cheerful Angel or even angry will do, but not this crying one."

He leans to kiss her forehead and requests, "Smile for me, Angel."

Kavya fails to deny him as her lips curl up into a smile and she states, "I want to show you something."

He asks, "What?"

She lowers her gaze, feeling her heart beats raising and gathers the photos with sketches. She keeps them on the side table and turns around, making him face her back. Then slides her hair to the left side and Armaan frowns in confusion.

Kavya turns her neck to face him and instructs in a low voice, "Untie the knot, unzip my top and slide it from the right side."

Armaan's eyes widen in shock and he asks, "What?"

She turns to face the wall, across the bed and insists in a shy voice, "Just do it, please."

He hesitates before placing his hand over her right shoulder and asks in whisper, "Are you sure?"

Kavya nods in response and Armaan moves his hand towards the knot of her top. He wraps his finger around one end and pulls to untie, making her join her hands over her lap in nervousness.

He glances towards her for any sign of discomfort or stopping, but finds none and proceeds to hold the zipper of her top to pull it down midway. Kavya laces her hands, trying to control her labouring breaths and feels his hand over her right shoulder, gripping the fabric before sliding it down.

Armaan stays speechless after seeing the tattoo and traces the design with his finger, feeling her shiver with the touch and whispers, "Kavya...this..."

She lowers her gaze and informs in whisper, "I got this tatoo after our engagement, I wanted to show on our wedding night after confessing my love to you."

He traces his finger over the design and whispers with guilt, lacing his voice, "What have I done!"

Kavya opens her mouth to speak, but he adds, "Even if I apologise to you on daily basis for the rest of my life, it won't be enough for the pain, I have caused you."

She shakes her head and assures, "I have forgiven you, Aru. Please don't feel guilty, it's over now."

Armaan leans closer, making Kavya turn to look back as his hot breaths fan her skin and he asks, "It must have hurt you."

She whispers, "Not much."

He lifts gaze to connect with her and leans further to kiss above the tatoo without breaking the eye lock, but she closes her eyes in pleasure.

He asks, pulling back a little, "Does it mean, I am the king of your heart and your are my guarding Angel?"

She nods in response, unable to utter a word and he pulls back further to whisper, "Kavya."

She open her eyes to face him and finds his eyes, asking something for which she nods in positive. She feels him unzipping till the end and using other hand to remove her dupatta from her neck.

Armaan lowers his gaze to stare at her bare back, tracing his fingers over the smooth skin before leaning to kiss. She closes her eyes and clenches her fist as his lips drop feather kisses on her entire back.

Slowly he pushes her towards the bed, while turning her to lay on her back and cups her cheek to kiss her lips. She responds to the kiss, while wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him to hover over her. He obeys and uses his other hand to balance his weight to not crush her under him.

Breaking the kiss, Armaan turns off the lights of the room, taking care of her comfort before sliding the left side of her top to expose her skin. He leans to kiss her neck and shoulder, while she laces her fingers of one hand in his hair. Her other hand goes to undo his shirt buttons and he lifts himself to help her.

As passion and desire consumes their heart, the feeling of trust and comfort grows tenfolds, replacing every doubt and fear, developed earlier. It surfaces the longing for each other with the urge to love their partner and cherish this beautiful moment of love.

Armaan's hands and lips, caress and kiss Kavya's bare skin with tenderness as the barrier of their clothes are slowly discarded. His each action fills her heart with contentment as they reflect nothing, but his pure and unconditional love for her.

Kavya expresses her love with her innocent touch and kisses on his skin. Her delicate fingers, caressing his bare back and occasionally scratching his skin or clenching the bedsheets whenever his teeth gazes her skin, teasing her with the immense pleasure and causing moans of pleasure to leave her swollen lips.

Eliminating the last barrier of clothing, they consummate their love with moans and groans of pleasure, echoing in the silent room.

Armaan gathers his wife in his arms, covering them with a duvet and she snuggles in his warm embrace. She presses a kiss to his bare chest, making him smile and they drift in a peaceful slumber, cocooned in their love.

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