Reyansh and Vaishu were in the garden when they asked the home manager to call for Ishika and Adhvika.
A few minutes later, Ishika and Adhvika arrived, chatting cheerfully. They hugged their parents before settling down opposite them. Reyansh poured coffee for his daughters, and Ishika immediately noticed his serious expression, her brows knitting together.
“Appa, you look serious. Is everything okay? Did something happen again?” Ishika asked, placing her cup on the tea table.
“Everything’s fine and under control, Ishi. I just wanted to talk to my muffin and cupcake,” Rey said with a smile, glancing at Vaishu, who nodded in agreement.
“Wow, that sounds suspicious already. Go ahead,” Ishika teased, looking between her parents.
“Muffin, cupcake,” Rey began warmly, “you both know we’ve never been the kind of parents to force our children into doing anything just because society expects it. But at the same time, we don’t want to be seen as careless or inattentive about your futures. So, we thought it’s the right time to have this conversation. You see, Ishaan and Pari are married, Ayaan has Zara… I just wanted to know your thoughts about marriage. Do you want us to start looking for someone? We’ve been receiving quite a few potential alliances lately, and I thought we should discuss this with you both.”
Both Ishika and Adhvika exchanged a quick glance before Rey motioned them closer. Ishika sat beside him, leaning her head on his shoulder, while Adhvika sat between Rey and Vaishu, holding both their hands.
“Appa, I haven’t really thought about marriage yet, but that doesn’t mean I don’t want to get married. I’ve seen how much love there is between you and Amma… and I want that. I want someone who looks at me the way you look at Amma, or the way Ishaan and Ayaan look at their partners. I don’t want to marry some billionaire’s son just to be his trophy wife. I want a life filled with love and passion. I’ll wait until I find someone like that.” Ishika admitted softly.
Rey smiled and gently caressed her hair. “Your expectations are more than fair, sweetheart. That’s exactly what we want for you. But since you don’t really go out, don’t party, or meet new people, maybe we could arrange a few blind dates for you. That way, you might find your prince charming.”
Ishika thought for a moment, then shook her head with a small smile. “Appa, I’m not into blind dates. I know I’ll meet him someday, in my own way.”
Rey kissed her temple affectionately. “Alright, we won’t push you. Just know that we’re always here to guide you when you need us.”
He then turned to Adhvika. “Now, let’s hear from our cupcake.”
Adhvika grinned. “Appa, you can find me someone who understands my passion for dance. If he loves dance, I’m sure he’ll love me too. He doesn’t need to be a billionaire — just someone who shares that passion. But not right now… I’m busy expanding my dance studios across the country.”
Rey chuckled and nodded in approval. “That’s my girl. Both of you know exactly what you want and that’s all that matters.”
“Okay, now that this discussion is over, let’s talk about Ayaan too,” Vaishu said, glancing at Reyansh. “I think he should take over officially. Since Pari won’t be his partner anymore, he’ll need additional staff to assist him. Once Ishaan and Pari return from their honeymoon, we can finalize the date and of course, throw a party.”
“Your wish is my command, my love,” Rey said with a playful wink, earning a smile from her.
At dawn, Ishaan and Pari arrived at the island, stepping down hand in hand. The golden sunrise painted the sky, and Pari’s eyes widened in awe at the breathtaking view. Ishaan intertwined his fingers with hers and led her toward the villa that stood elegantly surrounded by lush gardens and cozy sit-outs.
“I’ve been here only once since I bought this island two years ago. After making sure everything was perfect for my queen, I stayed away. I wanted our first visit to be together.” Ishaan said, unlocking the door.
Pari twirled around in delight, admiring the sea view and the garden visible through the glass walls. Ishaan suddenly swept her into his arms, carrying her bridal-style into the master bedroom. Pari gasped as she looked up the bed was placed directly beneath a glass roof that opened to the sky.
“Ishu, this is amazing. How did you come up with the idea of having a glass roof right above the bed?” Pari asked, dropping herself onto the mattress with a giggle.
Ishaan lay beside her, brushing a kiss on her cheek. “I thought , why not make love under the stars? But since my Pari would be too shy in the open, I made this just for us,” he teased with a wink.
Pari blushed. “What about the staff?”
“It’s just you and me here until we leave. I’ll cook for us when we’re hungry. We can walk around freely, no one’s here to watch us. The staff won’t arrive until I call them. So, we’re going to have a romantic and sexy honeymoon, just the two of us. Now, let me cook for us before my naughty wife distracts me again.” Ishaan said, propping himself on his elbow.
Pari giggled, her cheeks still pink as Ishaan rolled up his sleeves and walked toward the kitchen.
A while later, she joined him, dressed in silk shorts and a camisole. Ishaan lifted her onto the counter, and she sat there watching him move gracefully as he cooked. Once their meal was ready, they ate together and later drifted into a peaceful nap.
By evening, Pari woke up to find the bed empty. She freshened up and stepped out, spotting Ishaan — shirtless, wearing only shorts, as he packed a picnic basket. Smiling, she slipped her arms around him from behind, resting her cheek on his back. Ishaan turned slightly and kissed the top of her head, his hand caressing her back.
“I was waiting for you to wake up. Let’s go to the beach. I’ve got everything packed.” he said softly.
Pari nodded eagerly, and they walked hand in hand toward the shore, Ishaan carrying the basket. Once there, he spread a blanket on the sand, laid out the snacks, and handed her a cup of hot chocolate.
They sat close, watching the waves roll in as the evening sky turned shades of gold and purple — sipping their drinks, wrapped in each other’s warmth and quiet contentment.
“This place is so peaceful… anyone would feel relaxed being here,” Pari said, gazing at the calm surroundings. Ishaan smiled, stood up, and gently pulled her toward the water. Together they swam, splashing and laughing like carefree souls.
At one point, Ishaan lifted her over his shoulder, pretending to throw her in. Pari screamed playfully until he set her back down, both of them drenched and breathless with laughter.
The warmth of his breath brushed her ear as the world around them faded into silence. The silk shorts and camisole did nothing in hiding her curves. Ishaan looked at her hard peaks through the camisole that now hardly covered her bosoms.
As she stood there, droplets trickling down her skin, Ishaan’s gaze softened. He drew closer, wrapping his arms around her from behind, his palms groping on her bosoms. Pari moaned and threw her head back in pleasure.
“I’ve been waiting patiently, but I can’t wait any longer… let’s get back,” Ishaan murmured against her ear, giving a gentle bite to her earlobe. Upon reaching the villa, Ishaan let her use the guest room to get ready and walked out, closing the door behind him.
Pari noticed that her trolley had been placed in the room and entered the washroom to get ready. She walked out wearing a robe and picked out the red lingerie from her trolley. Standing before the mirror, she clasped the thigh chain engraved with his initial and smiled, reminiscing about the first time she wore it for him on their wedding night in London. She then slipped into the strapless red lace bra and matching panties before wearing the red silk nighty that reached her thighs. She sprayed perfume on her neck and wrists, then ruffled her still-damp hair, giving herself a sensual look. When she checked the time, she realized she had been in the room for over an hour. She stepped out in search of him and found him in the master bedroom.
Ishaan had filled the bed with flowers and he was lighting candles. He looked too hot wearing only the joggers. Ishaan cocked his brows looking at her and got seated on the edge of the bed before he beckoned her towards him. Pari stepped slowly towards him and Ishaan pulled her to stand between his legs.
” What do you have beneath this sexy red ? ” he asked in a husky voice and Pari gulped looking at his intense gaze while his fingers traced circles on her bare thigh. He pulled her to his lap and touched her lower lip with his thumb. They leaned in closer and their lips met in a slow and passionate kiss. Ishaan leaned back onto the bed with Pari above him as they continued to kiss.
He flipped her and removed the knot of her nighty and groaned looking at her choice of inners.
” Beautiful baby ” he mumbled showering kisses long her swan neck and chest. Pari rubbed her toes against each other while Ishaan’s lips descended and stopped on the thigh chain. He nibbled on the pendant and pulled holding it between his teeth.
He showered her with kisses and holding her ankle he kissed her toes one by one. Pari placed her foot on his chest and Ishaan smirked before hovering her. Pari gasped when Ishaan flushed their bodies and nibbled on her pulse. He ripped the lace of her body and groped on her bosoms. Pari arched her body when his warm lips latched on to her hard peaks. Pari felt his boner press against her and moaned raising her hip in need. His finger moved to her south and found way into her core.
Pari bit her lips to suppress her moan but couldn’t hold back when he added digits building pressure in her core. She reached her climax and Ishaan smiled looking at her flushed face.
He got down and discarded his joggers before he knelt between her legs. Pari bit her lips and Ishaan winked at her before thrusting his length inside her. Pari wrapped her legs around him and their bodies moved in a rhythm of symphony their love had created.
Ishaan leaned closer and kissed her lips as he continued to thrust inside her. Together they reached the climax and he slumped on her few seconds and then balanced his body with his palms. Their bodies shuddered from the high and Ishaan laid next to her pulled her to his chest.
Pari kissed his bare chest, and they lingered, chatting and caressing each other until they were ready for the next round. They made love against the couch and the wall, finishing in the shower before cuddling to sleep in the early morning.
The next day was spent wrapped in each other’s arms, making love and watching movies. By night, Ishaan guided Pari along a wooden pathway that led to a canopy draped in fairy lights and flowers, set right at the edge of the shore. A table for two was arranged, with seashell-shaped plates, flickering candles, and soft music playing in the background.
But that wasn’t all. Ishaan led her further to a glass dome he had built overlooking the sea, a transparent structure where they could lie down at night, watching the stars above and the waves dancing below.
Inside the dome stood tall white canvases, each painted with moments from her life, her childhood smile, her college days, the first time they met, her laughter at random moments, even the dress she loved at the boutique. Each canvas captured a piece of their journey through Ishaan’s eyes.
Pari walked slowly, tears brimming, her fingers grazing the brushstrokes. At the end stood a giant canvas under a wooden arch, covered in wild island flowers. It wasn’t complete, the center was left blank.
Ishaan stepped behind her, holding a brush dipped in paint. He placed it in her hand and guided it across the canvas. Together, they painted two intertwined initials — I & P — glowing in golden strokes under the sunlight.
“Every memory of yours is my masterpiece, but our greatest canvas is still unfinished. I want us to paint it together, every day, for the rest of our lives.”
Pari turned and hugged him tightly, her body trembling with happiness. “You… you painted all this? For me?”
Ishaan smiled, brushing away her tears. “For us. The world can fade, Pari, but our story will live in every canvas, and in my heart.” Pari leapt into his arms, wrapping her legs around him.
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