✨CHAPTER 10 – Cafeteria Confessions✨

The early morning sun slipped through the curtains when Poornima opened her eyes.

She looked down—

and there he was again.

Veeresh, sleeping peacefully on her chest like it was his personal pillow,she felt sore because he was sucking her boobs and pinched her nipples in the night and poornima was thinking this guys loves my boobs and he told her strictly not to wear bra and she doesn't and if she does he tore it and he sucks harder and pinches , poornima also love it and got used to it .

“Veer… get up,” she whispered, nudging him.

He groaned, not even lifting his head.

“Shut up and sleep.”

She rolled her eyes.

“Pagal…”

But instead of pushing him away, she sighed and lay back down for a few more minutes, one hand absent-mindedly in his hair.

Eventually, both got up, freshened, dressed sharply, and left for office.

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At the Company

Veeresh’s PA guided Poornima through project files, client lists, and upcoming meetings.

Poornima absorbed everything quickly, asking sharp questions, making notes, connecting the dots.

By the time the PA finished, she said with a smile,

“Madam is a very fast learner.”

Veeresh, who had just entered, grinned proudly.

“Of course she is. She’s my wife.”

Poornima shot him a look, half warning, half blushing.

But Veeresh looked happier than he’d ever been—like it genuinely mattered to him that she succeeded.

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Cafeteria Moment

In the afternoon, Poornima sat in the company cafeteria, scrolling through her phone and sipping coffee.

She didn’t notice Veeresh arriving until he slid smoothly into the seat beside her.

“So… how’s the first day going?” he asked, leaning closer.

Poornima smiled. “Good. Your PA is very helpful.”

Veeresh nodded, but his eyes were only on her.

Then he said quietly,

“I’m proud of you.”

Before she could react, he tugged her gently by the waist and kissed her—right there, in the cafeteria.

Her eyes widened.

“Veer! We’re in your office!”

He smirked.

“Nobody will see.”

“Everyone will see,” she hissed, pushing him lightly.

He caught her hand.

“So what if they do? You’re my wife.”

She stared at him, stunned for a second.

Then he kissed her again, slower this time, softer.

And this time, she kissed him back—forgetting about the people around them, forgetting everything except him.

When they finally pulled away, both were breathing lightly.

Veeresh touched her chin.

“I like this version of you.”

Poornima looked away, hiding a shy smile.

“Shut up, Veer.”

He laughed quietly.

For the first time, the cafeteria didn’t feel like a public place—

it felt like their own little corner of the world.

And neither of them wanted to leave.