As he approached, he cast a lingering gaze over me, a captivating look. Meanwhile, I found myself fawning over him, struggling to find the right words. Rudra's intense gaze softened into a warm smile as he approached. "You look absolutely.. heart-stopping, Bhigi Billi," he complimented, his voice a low, intimate whisper that made butterflies dance in my tummy. I'll ignore the fact that he called me bhigi billi. Baad mein inka sar phoodungi. (I'll bash his head later.) My cheeks flushed, and…