Seeing the blood mark on the bed, Rajeev immediately understood its significance. A wave of shock and happiness washed over him. He had wondered if someone else might have been part of Gowthami's past, but this mark told him otherwise. It was a clear and intimate sign that she had given herself to him fully and completely.
His heart swelled with a profound sense of gratitude and love. The realization that he was her first, that she had chosen him, filled him with immense joy. The depth of their connection, both emotional and physical, seemed even more significant now.
Rajeev's mind raced with a mix of thoughts and emotions. He felt honored and humbled by her trust and love. He also felt a deep sense of responsibility to cherish and protect her, to honor the bond they had formed.
As he waited for Gowthami to return from the bathroom, he couldn't help but smile, his heart pounding with anticipation and happiness. When she finally emerged, wrapped in a robe, her cheeks flushed with a mix of shyness and love, Rajeev met her gaze with unwavering tenderness.
"Are you okay?" he asked softly, his voice filled with concern and love.
Gowthami nodded, a shy smile playing on her lips. "Yes, I am. Just... a bit overwhelmed."
Rajeev moved closer, taking her hands in his. "Gowthami, I love you more than words can say. Last night, and this morning, everything feels so right. Will you marry me?" He held up the ring again, his eyes shining with hope.
Tears welled up in Gowthami's eyes as she looked at him, her heart overflowing with love. "Yes, Rajeev. Yes, I will marry you."
In that moment, surrounded by the soft morning light and the echoes of their shared intimacy, they sealed their promise to each other. Their hearts beat as one, united by a love that was pure, deep, and everlasting.
Rajeev's heart soared with joy as Gowthami said yes. Overcome with emotion, he leaned in and kissed her deeply, pouring all his love and gratitude into the embrace. Gowthami responded with equal fervor, her hands tangling in his hair as their kiss deepened, a silent promise of their future together.
Rajeev only pulled away when he felt Gowthami's breath become labored, both of them gasping slightly from the intensity of their kiss. He rested his forehead against hers, both of them smiling and sharing a moment of pure, unspoken happiness.
"We should get ready for the day," Rajeev said softly, brushing a stray lock of hair from her face. "Why don't you freshen up? Here, you can wear this." He handed her a beautiful saree that had belonged to his mother, the fabric rich and elegant.
Gowthami took the saree, her eyes widening with surprise and gratitude. "Thank you, Rajeev," she said, her voice filled with emotion. "It's beautiful."
Rajeev kissed her forehead gently before standing up. "I'll be in the kitchen, making us some breakfast. Take your time."
He left her with a final loving glance, heading to the kitchen with a lightness in his step. As he began to prepare breakfast, the sounds of sizzling and the aroma of spices filled the air, mingling with the lingering scent of jasmine from their room.
In the quiet moments of cooking, Rajeev's mind replayed the events of the morning, the proposal, and the deep connection they had shared. His heart swelled with a sense of contentment and excitement for the future. The promise of a lifetime with Gowthami by his side made everything seem brighter and more beautiful.
As Rajeev busied himself in the kitchen, the aroma of freshly cooked food filling the air, he remembered he had a patient to attend to at the hospital. Quickly, he pulled out his phone and sent a brief, urgent message to a colleague, ensuring that everything was prepared for his arrival.
With a sigh, he glanced toward the bedroom where Gowthami was getting ready. He didn't want to leave her, especially on such a momentous morning, but his duty as a doctor called. He couldn't bear to leave without a proper goodbye, so he grabbed a pen and a piece of paper from a nearby drawer.
In his neat handwriting, he scribbled a note:
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**My Dearest Gowthami,**
I'm sorry to leave so suddenly, but a patient needs my attention at the hospital. Please enjoy the breakfast I made for us. I can't wait to see you again and continue planning our future together.
Wear the saree with pride; it suits you perfectly. I'll be back as soon as I can. Know that you are always in my thoughts.
With all my love,
**Rajeev**
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He placed the note and the steaming breakfast tray on the kitchen table, making sure everything was perfect. With one last look around the cozy kitchen, he hurriedly grabbed his coat and keys, feeling a pang of longing as he left the mansion.
As Rajeev stepped out into the crisp morning air, he felt a mix of excitement and responsibility. The events of the morning replayed in his mind, and he smiled, knowing that despite the urgency of his departure, his heart was now entwined with Gowthami's in a way that would last forever.
Gowthami descended the stairs, her eyes sparkling and cheeks still flushed with the joy of the morning's events. The house was filled with the enticing aroma of freshly cooked breakfast. Expecting to see Rajeev waiting for her, she was surprised to find the kitchen empty.
On the kitchen table, she noticed a note placed beside a beautifully arranged breakfast tray. Curious, she picked it up and began to read Rajeev's message. A warm smile spread across her face as she absorbed his loving words, her heart swelling with affection.
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**My Dearest Gowthami,**
I'm sorry to leave so suddenly, but a patient needs my attention at the hospital. Please enjoy the breakfast I made for us. I can't wait to see you again and continue planning our future together.
Wear the saree with pride; it suits you perfectly. I'll be back as soon as I can. Know that you are always in my thoughts.
With all my love,
**Rajeev**
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Gowthami held the note close, feeling a rush of happiness and gratitude. She could almost hear Rajeev's voice as she read his words, the love and care he had put into them clear as day. Glancing down at the delicious spread he had prepared, she felt a wave of warmth wash over her.
Sitting down at the table, she took a moment to admire the breakfast he had made. Each dish was prepared with evident thought and affection, and she couldn't help but feel cherished. As she took her first bite, a contented sigh escaped her lips. The flavors were rich and comforting, reminding her of Rajeev's warmth and the promise of their shared future.
Eating slowly, she savored every mouthful, her mind replaying the morning's events and the depth of their connection. Gowthami felt an overwhelming sense of gratitude for Rajeev and the love they shared, knowing that even in his absence, his presence was deeply felt.
After finishing her meal, she tidied up the kitchen, her heart light and her mind full of dreams for the future. She felt a sense of peace and anticipation, eager for Rajeev's return and the life they would build together.