Vaidaksh woke up as the soft sunlight slipped through the curtains, gently brushing across his face. Blinking away the remnants of sleep, he sat up and stretched, feeling the stiffness in his body from spending the night on the floor. With a sigh, he stood, folded the blanket neatly, and placed it aside.

As he turned, his gaze fell on Siyanshi, lying peacefully on the bed, her face serene and glowing in the morning light. A soft smile tugged at his lips, and for a few moments, he simply stood there, watching her breathe. In that quiet stillness, everything else faded away, there was just her, looking effortlessly beautiful, and him, captivated beyond words.