I know I am late, but this chapter is so packed with emotions. Enjoyyyy and it has some flashbacks and scenes which will make your blood boil .

Viraansh’s POV..

Mornings like this felt unreal.

Like some alternate reality of my life that I was never supposed to have but somehow got handed back to me, all thanks to my Ni and our little princess.

My daughter was standing on her stool next to me, sleeves rolled up, her little hands sticky with batter as she tried to mix it with all her might. “I do it, V!” she squealed, cheeks flushed with excitement, those little giggles were a music to my ears.

I chucked, “Alright my little Gordon Ramsay,” she giggled and stirred it, spilling some on me, instead of the bowl, “Now I need to call for a back up.”