Two weeks had passed since that night on the terrace when their bodies and emotions had taken a new flight. Seema was now seven months pregnant; three new lives were nurturing inside her, each one beating with her every breath. In her eyes was the same glow—the light of the love between her and Arjun. And that night, when the moon was shining like a full moon, a new challenge, a new thirst was lingering near the bed.

Today again, Rekha ji had personally decorated the bed for Seema—white silk sheets, candles with a soft glow, and a room filled with the scent of roses. Arjun was going to be late from the office, but Rekha deliberately didn't stop him... tonight was for the two of them—the strange bond between mother and daughter-in-law.