Naina smoothed the straps of the red dress. His dress, the one he'd chosen for her tonight. The color was perfect against her skin, making her feel like she was on display. She was about to comb her hair when she felt his presence behind her. In the mirror, she saw Rishabh, impeccably dressed in a suit, holding a box. She turned slowly, her heart beating faster as her eyes locked onto what he was holding.

What is that?" she asked.