The Unventured Passions
Unventured Passions is a contemporary romance novella in Indian context, weaving tales about a prominent young 18 year old landlord, who after becoming a barrister, returns to his country, only to find himself entangled with the fate of a 9 year old child, a girl. On a fateful stormy night, infront of hundreds of villagers, the young barrister was compelled to marry the little girl to save her life from the prevailing social evils that would have led her to imminent death. But, needless to say, he could never accept her as his wife. With an age difference of 9 years, the relationship between the two remained as that of a mentor and a mentee, a teacher and a student, for years, each growing up slowly amidst platonic companionship, until one sensuous moment of weakness. The blossoming teen girl had fallen hard for her cold barrister husband... and fearing the worst, the husband sends her away, only to realise he too had fallen for her madly... But it's late already! His baby wife wasn't a baby anymore, and the fiery passion burns hard... Would he be able to get this beautiful fiesty wife back? Will the young lady accept her husband who had renounced her once so heartlessly? The story revolves around love, hatred, jealousy, mystery, action, patriotism, and an unforgettable tale of passions above all... a saga of love beyond all odds. *Mature Content Alert*
Chapter 34 The Irresistibles
The morning sun painted the night sky artistically with the mastery of its golden-blue strokes. The white fluffy clouds adored the bright sky. The lush green mountains and the colorful valley of Dehradun stood proudly enveloping each other in a deep embrace. There was a sense of calm and happiness in the atmosphere. The weather reflected a heartwarming bright aura, heralding an overall cheerful disposition.
Awnirudh and Vandita were still asleep, their unconscious mind still dreaming about each other. Awnirudh had spooned her from behind, his nose buried in her hair. His right hand was wrapped around her as she made his left arm her pillow. Their legs were intertwined in an artistic sensuality.
Awnirudh inhaled the fresh morning air and opened his eyes slowly, drifting into reality from his world of dreams... His lips curled up in a satisfactory smile as he realised Vandita's presence. He gently lifted his head and cradled her head up to replace his arm with a pillow.