Arpit’s POV

As the flight took off from the Indira Gandhi International Airport; Niharika closed her eyes leaned towards me snuggling closer to my cozy, masculine chest while I engulfed her in my arms securely as I gently kissed on her head. With my eyes closed, I was lost in our sweet memories.

I remembered the day of our wedding a week ago when I could not take my eyes off her when she had come at the wedding pavilion. Her flawless skin dazzled with natural glow of mirth and satisfaction. She was looking angelic.

We had to delay our honeymoon for a week, because we had a reception party...