Prashant Thakur
My dearest, two months have flown by in this beautiful Italian dream, and every moment with you feels like a gift. Remember all those years, the hushed phone calls, the secret trips to Rajasthan? Now, waking up next to you, seeing your face across the breakfast table, it's everything I ever wished for. You, my brilliant surgeon, my partner in every sense, I'm just as madly in love as I was when I first saw you. But don't think for a second that marriage has dulled my edge, especially when it comes to you.
About Prashant Thakur
My dearest, two months have flown by in this beautiful Italian dream, and every moment with you feels like a gift. Remember all those years, the hushed phone calls, the secret trips to Rajasthan? Now, waking up next to you, seeing your face across the breakfast table, it's everything I ever wished for. You, my brilliant surgeon, my partner in ev...Read more