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Five Years Later:

Yuvraj Rathore sat in his corner office, the city skyline of Mumbai spread out before him. As the CEO of Rathore Heights, he had transformed his father's company into a global powerhouse. His office was a testament to his success—sleek, modern, and filled with awards and accolades. Yet, even amidst all this opulence, Yuvraj's mind often wandered to Aisha, the love of his life.

Aisha Kapoor, now a renowned fashion designer with her own brand "Ethereal Couture," had made a name for herself in the fashion world. Her designs were celebrated globally, and she was known for her unique blend of traditional Indian elements with contemporary fashion. Despite their busy lives, Aisha and Yuvraj always made time for each other, their love growing stronger with each passing day.

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Rathore Heights Boardroom:

Yuvraj wrapped up a meeting with his top executives, discussing the company's expansion into new markets. As he exited the boardroom, his assistant, Meera, handed him a stack of files.

"Sir, these need your signature. Also, you have a lunch appointment with Mrs. Kapoor in an hour."

Yuvraj's face lit up at the mention of Aisha. "Thanks, Meera. I'll take care of these now."

He quickly signed the documents and left for the restaurant where he was meeting Aisha.

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Ethereal Couture Headquarters:

Aisha was in the middle of a design review when her phone buzzed with a message from Yuvraj: "Can't wait to see you at lunch. Love you."

She smiled, her heart fluttering. Despite their hectic schedules, Yuvraj always found ways to remind her how much he loved her. She finished her meeting and headed to the restaurant.

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at the restaurant:

Yuvraj was already seated when Aisha arrived. He stood up, pulling her into a hug. "You look beautiful, as always."

Aisha blushed. "And you, Mr. CEO, look as dashing as ever."

They sat down and ordered their meal, chatting about their respective days. As they ate, they laughed and teased each other, the chemistry between them palpable.

"So, how's the new collection coming along?" Yuvraj asked, genuinely interested.

"It's hectic, but I love it. We're launching a new line next month, and I'm really excited about it. What about you? How's Rathore Heights?"

"Busy as always. We're expanding into Europe next quarter. But enough about work. I've missed you."

Aisha smiled, her eyes twinkling. "I've missed you too. But you know what my mom said last night?"

"What?" Yuvraj asked, curious.

"She said, 'Yuvraj and you are doing so well professionally. But when will you give us the good news?'" Aisha mimicked her mother's voice, causing Yuvraj to laugh.

"My mom said the same thing yesterday! It's like they've planned this together."

They both laughed, enjoying the moment. Little did Aisha know that Yuvraj had a plan that would soon give their families the news they were waiting for.

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at Kapoor Mansion:

That evening, Aisha and Yuvraj joined their families for dinner at the Kapoor residence. The house was bustling with activity, and everyone was excited to see each other.

"Aisha, Yuvraj! How are you both?" Mrs. Kapoor greeted them warmly.

"We're good, Mom," Aisha replied, hugging her mother.

Mr. Rathore joined them, patting Yuvraj on the back. "Beta, you're doing us proud. Both of you. But we have been wondering..."

Aisha and Yuvraj exchanged knowing glances. "When will you two finally get married?" Mr. Kapoor asked, winking.

"Papa, we're taking things one step at a time," Yuvraj replied, a mischievous smile on his face.

"One step at a time? It's been five years!" Mrs. Rathore teased.

Aisha blushed, and Yuvraj squeezed her hand under the table. The evening was filled with laughter and joy, both families celebrating their children's successes and teasing them about their relationship.

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The Proposal Plan:

Yuvraj had been planning his proposal for months. He wanted it to be perfect, a moment Aisha would never forget. He had coordinated with their families and closest friends, organizing a surprise dinner at one of their favorite restaurants.

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The Night of the Proposal:

Aisha was getting ready, unaware of the surprise that awaited her. She chose a stunning green dress, one of her designs, and styled her hair in loose waves. She applied a touch of makeup, just enough to highlight her features, and slipped on her favorite heels.

Meanwhile, Yuvraj was at the restaurant, making sure everything was perfect. The place was beautifully decorated with fairy lights and flowers, creating a magical ambiance. He checked his watch, feeling a mix of excitement and nerves.

Aisha's phone buzzed with a message from Yuvraj: "Ready? I'm on my way to pick you up."

"Almost. Can't wait!" she replied, smiling to herself.

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At the Restaurant:

Yuvraj arrived at Aisha's apartment, his breath catching when he saw her. "You look stunning," he said, his eyes filled with admiration.

"You don't look so bad yourself," Aisha teased, her heart racing.

They drove to the restaurant, chatting and laughing. As they entered, Aisha was taken aback by the beautiful decorations. "Wow, this place looks amazing!"

Yuvraj smiled, leading her to their table. "Only the best for you."

As they sat down, the waiter brought out their favorite dishes, and they enjoyed a delicious meal, reminiscing about old times and dreaming about the future.

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THE OFFICIAL PROPOSAL:

After dinner, Yuvraj took Aisha's hand, leading her to the center of the room. Suddenly, the lights dimmed, and a spotlight shone on them. Their families and friends emerged from the shadows, clapping and cheering.

"What's going on?" Aisha asked, her eyes wide with surprise.

Yuvraj took a deep breath, dropping to one knee. "Aisha, you are the love of my life. These past five years have been incredible, and I can't imagine my life without you. Will you marry me?"

Tears welled up in Aisha's eyes as she nodded, unable to speak. Yuvraj slipped the ring onto her finger, standing up to kiss her forehead. The room erupted in applause, everyone cheering for the happy couple.

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Later that night, back at Yuvraj's Penthouse, the reality of the proposal sank in. They stood on the balcony, looking out at the city lights, wrapped in each other's arms.

"I still can't believe it," Aisha whispered. "We're getting married."

"I've wanted this for so long," Yuvraj said, his voice filled with emotion. "I love you, Aisha. More than anything."

"I love you too, Yuvraj. So much."

They kissed deeply, the world around them fading away. Yuvraj lifted her into his arms, carrying her inside. They made their way to the bedroom, their kisses growing more urgent, their love for each other palpable.

As they undressed, their movements were slow, savoring every touch, every kiss. Yuvraj's hands roamed over Aisha's body, worshipping her, while she responded with equal fervor. They came together in a passionate embrace, their love for each other expressed in every movement, every whispered word.

"You're mine, Aisha. Forever," Yuvraj murmured, his voice husky with desire.

"And you're mine," Aisha replied, her eyes filled with love.

They moved together, their bodies in perfect harmony, lost in their love for each other. The night was filled with whispered promises, passionate kisses, and tender moments, their bond growing even stronger.

As they lay in each other's arms, exhausted and content, Yuvraj kissed Aisha's forehead. "I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you."

"Me too," Aisha replied, snuggling closer.

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The Next Morning:

The next morning, they woke up to the sound of their phones buzzing with congratulatory messages from friends and family. They smiled at each other, knowing that their journey was just beginning.

As they lay in bed, enjoying the quiet morning together, Yuvraj looked at Aisha, his heart filled with love and anticipation for the future. "Are you ready for our next adventure?"

"With you, always," Aisha replied, kissing him softly.

Their love story had many chapters yet to be written, and they were ready to face whatever came their way, together.

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-tara✮

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