Author's P.O.V. Dylan was seeing a picture and feeling blessed seeing his happy family. No one else can do it for me Love. It is only you who had made me this grateful. You are really an angel of my life. My whole universe is revolving around you. Dylan kissed at that photo while getting lost in past memory that was of some months ago. #His_Memory"Dylan, will you please allow me to get up from here. I am getting bored by sitting here." Adira said with irritation when Dylan was busy in decorating the hall of their mansion. "Love, look at the decorations. You'll feel good seeing all this." Dylan said while walking towards her. He sat there on the couch and lifted her up in his arms. He carefully made her sit in his lap. "You are being too heavy to lift love." Dylan said while teasing Adira because she is pregnant for one more time and the mansion was getting decorated for the baby shower. "Haww! How mean Dylan." Adira said while slapping with light hand on his cheek. Dylan laug
Third person's P.O.V The scene opens in a grand mansion owned by Mr. Smith and is one of the town's most lavish and magnificent buildings. Two families were sitting in a grand living room. "It's a pleasure to have you here, Mr. Richard," said Mr. Smith while welcoming them. "Thanks for this heartwarming welcome Mr. Smith." Mr. Richard replied. "Our boy seems to be in a hurry, is everything okay?" Mr. Smith asked, noticing the expressions of Mr. Richard's son. "Of course, he is absolutely fine. Nothing to worry about. Hah! you know the youth today." Mr. Richard replied while giving his son a cold stare. Mr. Smith laughs at Mr. Richard's way of scolding his son. While Mr. Richard's son was busy texting someone, so to change the subject Mr. Richard asked, "Where is our would-be daughter-in-law, Mr. Smith ?". At that very moment, a girl enters, holding a tray of cocktails, and regards Mr. Richard and his family. "Here she is, my daughter, my princess 'Adira'." Mr. Smith excite
Adira's P.O.V. "How can he leave from there like that. Did he insult me with that act ? Should I consider it his rejection. What if Mr. Richard was covering his son's actions with his talks." I was thinking about Dylan's act while taking shower. I used to take shower whenever I feel irritated or stressed out. The water droplets acts magical to me. I always felt relaxed after taking shower. Suddenly someone knocked on my bathroom's door. Who the hell is knocking at my door at this time ? It's 11 O'clock of night. Can't anyone leave me alone for sometime? Can't they trust me that I'll not run away from here with my Ex? Yeah one more thing , i felt the maximum irritation if someone disturbs me in my shower time. I rotate the valve to turn off the shower and wrapped a towel on my body so that i can show up myself on the door in front of that person. "What's taking so long to open the door." My sister is shouting while knocking at the door impatiently. Trust me she is a real b
Third Person's P.O.V.A boy was driving his lamborghini on full speed , his friends were also with him , looks like all are little bit drunk. Soon car stops in front of the most luxurious and expensive nightclub of that state.He steps out from the driving seat , his dark black attractive eyes , muscular body which anyone can imagine after looking at his shirt which is clinging to his chest , black hair which were completely messed up but still able to get attention of every eye around him.He enters in the club with his friends. All the girls present in the club gazed up at him, overwhelmed by the compelling aura around him.He hadn't looked at anyone of them today even for once. He was busy in himself. Enjoying the loud music , his body was waving with the beats of the music.He walks towards the bar counter with his friends and all of they took some shots of drinks before steppin
Adira's P.O.V.As per words of Dylan's father , Dylan wants to meet me again or he was forced to meet me. Don't know what's their family's inside story. Let's get ready to see him. After taking 15 minutes I am all ready to face him.Now I am waiting for him sitting on the couch of my living room. He is not coming late but it is me who was very eager to meet him. So i got ready 30 minutes before the meeting time. After waiting for some more minutes, I am seeing someone entering in the living room.He is walking towards me. He is not looking like a momma's boy today. He is looking something different from that day. This one is much better or i should say , it is breathtaking. I forget to take my eyes off from him."Hey Adira"
Dylan's P.O.V"Where she has gone in such a short time?" My eyes were searching all over there for Elizy.It was just an excuse of urgency that i had made in front of Adira. I want to see Elizy before she will spoil my game. I was thinking all these things when I felt a strong grip on my arm.Suddenly someone pulled me from my arm and this sudden action gave me a small shock."Are you finding me 'My Would Be Borther-in-law'." Elizy asked raising her eyebrows at me. She is looking angry from her face expressions. My throat went dry with the feeling that I shall not be able to marry Adira due to my last night hookup with Elizy. But Elizy is still here. She is standing in front of me. Thank God she had not gone from here before talking to me.I can take the situation in my hands. But why my mind is getting lost in her and my eyes are drooling all over her body. My eyes are tr
Adira's P.O.V. Before entering in the church , my mind was in the dilemma that either i should marry him or not. Because sometimes i felt i still has a soft corner in my heart for my ex boyfriend. I didn't want to cheat on Dylan. I wanted to share everything about my past with him before our marriage. But I didn't get that chance to talk to him. Dylan is such a decent man. He doesn't deserve any deceit. He knows how to respect someone's feelings. I don't have love for him in my heart but a lot of respect is there for him. As soon as I entered in the church and started walking down the aisle, all the heads turned towards me. Afterall I am the centre of the every eye today. I am the bride. That feeling of getting everyone's attention is making me feel butterflies in my stomach. Traditionally, I should be escorted by my father while walking down the asile but he is not in the state of standing or
Dylan's P.O.V.My eyes are seeing her without blinking even for once. How could her body is looking that perfect.I am unable to believe on my eyes. This girl behind the veil can't be that girl whom I had seen before, whom i met today in morning. She can't be Adira. She is not looking like her. She doesn't have this perfect body shape. She doesn't have these perfect curves. The looks of this girl are just irresistible.I am trying hard to see her face. Clearly doing worthless efforts as i can't see her face until she lifted up her veil. Trying to divert my gaze from her, my eyes caught her way of walking. Her long thin legs with milky complexion were shinning in her white wedding gown. These looks of this girl are acting like a torture to me. She is turning my manhood on. I am losing control on myself after feeling that excitement in my body. My mouth went open with the thoughts of taking her below my b