Chapter 8 - NAVIGATE

Ayan entered the luxurious hotel suite, the soft lighting casting a warm glow over the plush interiors. The faint hum of the city beyond the windows contrasted with the intimate silence of the room. His hands gently covered Adya's eyes, guiding her with playful whispers. Adya's laughter filled the air, a melodic sound that blended perfectly with the ambiance. "What are you up to, Ayan?" she asked, her voice a mix of curiosity and amusement. "Shh... Just a little longer," Ayan replied, his tone teasing yet affectionate. He led her carefully across the room, each step deliberate until they reached the balcony door.