Chapter 20: Wrapped in Black and Love

The room was bathed in a soft golden glow as Poornima stood in front of the mirror, adjusting the black strapless gown. It hugged her curves delicately, the fabric falling like silk over her, bold yet elegant — just as Veeresh imagined.

Just then, Veeresh walked in.

He paused for a moment, mesmerized, breath caught in his throat.

Without a word, he walked towards her and wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, his lips brushing her bare shoulder.

"You look... breathtaking," he whispered, his voice low and filled with awe.

Poornima turned her face slightly, cheeks flushed. Before she could respond, Veeresh gently turned her around and kissed her, slow, deep, and claiming. Her hands instinctively clutched his shirt as she kissed him back, her heart thudding against his chest.

Pulling away just enough to meet her eyes, Veeresh held up a small box.

"Something simple for tonight," he said.

Inside was a delicate chain and matching earrings — understated, just like her.

He placed the chain around her neck, his fingers brushing her collarbone, and helped her wear the earrings. "Perfect," he murmured.

He then stepped back and put on his own outfit — a sleek black tuxedo, sharp and regal. He looked every bit the man she’d once dreamed of… and now loved.

"Shall we go, begum?" he asked, offering his hand.

Poornima smiled softly, placing her hand in his. Together, they walked out — a vision of love and elegance.