Next Morning.

Shravani's POV.

The first thing which came into my vision was my husband's face, and he looked so serene sleeping closer to me, his left arm wrapped around me securely. My eyes trailed to his naked shoulders, the scratches of my nails and bites visible there, and I could feel the blood rushing to my cheeks.

Shit, am I blushing?

I hissed all of a sudden, feeling his hold tightening around my waist, his calm expression now changing into tense as his face twisted in displeasure. Is he having a nightmare?

"Veer, I am here; calm down." I whispered softly, caressing his hair, "It's not real; it's a...