[Warning: This chapter might trigger some readers due to the opinions and views of the Female lead. Her views are due to her experience so I (Author) hope that you don't get offended.]
'Can't there be love without lust? Why can't be simple physical touches is enough for love? Why is kissing important?' She wasn't diverting away from the kiss but actually looked confused with a hint of curiosity and dilemma trying to define what actually 'Love' is.
Somehow, Aaron realized Aarvi doesn't have a good impression of Love. In fact, she could only define the like, dislike, and hate. Little Ava was too innocent to understand lust so she knew the longing, yearning, happiness of him over hers, blind faith, immense trust, sadness seeing him hurt were part of love.
