A Secret Fan's Diary

De: Megavani megavani

Narrado por: Virtual Voice

Sofi and Romantic Love Story!

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Gazing at the car's damaged state, Tamilarasi's fear escalated. Thoughts of what might have happened if she had been inside raced through her mind.

"Inba... I'm so scared,"

She admitted, burying her face into his chest.

"Mmmm..."

He gently attempted to calm her fear.

Lifting her chin with his hands, he reassured,

"There's nothing to worry about, princess... you're safe in my arms now."

His voice wavered slightly.

Now, he placed a kiss on her forehead, his intention still pure.

The imprint of his lips left a tender mark on her skin.

However, there was no ulterior motive behind it.

His eyes reflected the anxiety of a father on the brink of losing his child.

The moisture from his lips trickled down her forehead, mingling with every atom of her being.

It provided her with a clear understanding of his state of mind.

And she grasped the reason behind his hesitation.

Struggling to shake off her fear, she lightened the mood, teasingly saying,

"Oh God... it's a good thing you were here. Otherwise, I would've been squashed like a lemon under that truck! The world would've missed out on a great writer…"

She anticipated he would hold her even closer after hearing her words.

Unexpectedly, he lightly slapped her cheek and withdrew.

Confused by his sudden action, she stood there, stunned, hand on her cheek, eyes brimming with tears.

"The truck incident seemed less significant compared to this unexpected slap... Silly Haridwar monkey"

She thought to herself.

Vocalizing her frustration inwardly, she muttered,

"He's pinching me one moment and then slapping me the next…"

She puckered her lips and raised her gaze.

Beside her stood Tamilinban.

Furrowing her brow even more, her eyes glistened with tears.

"It hurts, my black pearl,"

He said with a melancholic look, his voice carrying a note of sadness.

The very instant she registered his words, she leaned into his chest.

He ran his fingers through her hair, lost in his own contemplation.

Her heart brimmed with affection, while his was filled with friendship