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When you have become my life partner, you have full right to decide and I will follow according to your decision.”

Having heard her words, the pain melted into glee. He felt so happy that flowers were strewn from the sky.

His radiant face emitted a wad of love like a darted arrows to hit her heart.

Swathi blushed and her face became florid.

“There’s no change hereafter in your decisions. Am I right?”

Swathi flexed her head and nodded.

“I’m proud to be called the husband of Professor Swathi. I feel I am only the happiest man in the world. Thank God.” Prasanth was overwhelmed and effusive of joy reflected not only in his words but also in his countenance.

Gratified with his compliments, Swathi bloomed like a lotus with her smile and her lecherous eyes enticed him.

“May I have the privilege to hug you?”

Feeling shy, Swathi flexed her head smilingly and nodded without speaking.

Next moment. Prasanth hugged her lovingly and without her consent, he osculated her. But Swathi didn’t object to his advancements in the realm of sex.