Chapter 70

Years Later

Part 3 Of The Series.

Prologue

Lana

I was sitting on the cold marble, crossing my legs and burying my face in my thighs. The coldness of the floor was numbing my body, affecting my heart the most. The anaesthetisation almost made me thoughtless; freezing my whole system. I kept staring outside the window which was on my right side, the moon showering its gloominess on my strengthless body.

Who would have thought our married life that was hardly stabled in its tracks would fall apart just by one person reappearing in our lives? How much I cherished my family for four years, I thought no one could take away my seventh heaven. I paid every sum to get lucky for our future. My life had gone free from all traumas and now, the only rapture was all I would encounter.

But I was wrong.

The realisation made me cry my eyes out, cried over everything I believed, the myth I supposed about the man to who I gave a chance to was only mine. I was assuming butterflies in the wicked ai