After they left for California. I returned to our room. I remove my heels and dupatta, putting them on the edge of the mattress. This dress is showing my cleavage. I frown at it. I'm alone in the room. I don't feel it necessary to cover it with a dupatta.
I couldn't grope the closet. It's the biggest one. It would take hours.
Biting down on my lip, I head toward its door.
I swipe the back of my hand over my forehead. I have looked through every possible place. I started from his files, clothes. I couldn't get it anywhere.
"Are you looking for something?" I startle and pivot on my heels.
He isn't wearing his shirt, only his slacks he wore before
I'm on the verge of tears. I drop my phone in my handbag. I grab our wedding picture from the nightstand and slip it into the handbag. I sit down on the couch. I grab a paper and pen. ' I'll come home soon. Three or four days! I also need to tell you something. Please, don't get mad like last time. ' I put the pen back. I crack my knuckles. I don't know anything about yesterday. He can do anything, harm me, kill me. I don't know if I'll be able to see my husband again. After knowing what happened in my past, I'm not certain about Arnav. The complicated question is - will he accept me? I'm scared to lose him. After a deep sigh, I throttle the pen between my fingers. I scrub the pen over the paper. &nbs
She was sleeping when I left for my office. I was waiting for her to make a move. She contacted him via FB when she couldn't get her phone. He called her daily from a private number. It's impossible that I'll put her in danger. When I was in my office. She booked a flight to India. She was doing it again. She was planning to go away without informing me again. "Sir, the plane is ready," Kabir says, walking into my office. I nod my head and grab my phone from the desk. I heave deeply as I dial a number. He answers on the first ring. "Hi, brother." "Are you ready?" I ask. I trace my fingers on the photo frame. Her tongue is stuck out, her eyes are smiling. I glanced at her with a smile. Karan clicked this. Beginni
I stare at my image in the mirror. I'm draped into a baby pink gown, pink plump heels, pink lips. I gulp. I never imagined myself in pink colour. It still seems unbelievable that he's behind bars and Harleen helped me. He's found guilty. It has been a month. I don't wanna think about bad memories of my life. I've promised myself to start a new life with my husband. No shadow of my past. We've completed six months of this wedding. Arnav is taking me out, it's another date. He always surprises me and fills my life with happiness. ' My first sight love,' My phone pings, grabbing my attention. I smile, glancing down at his name. I click on it. Arnav brought this dress last night for me. I didn't
PRESENT:Nervously, I fumble with my seat belt. My hands are sweating, though it is air-conditioned. I haven't eaten anything for fear of vomiting. My mind is blocked. I want to jump out of the plane before it takes off. I sit on the plane for the first time. This is gonna be hell hours. Frankly, it doesn't matter. This stupid seatbelt isn't gonna help me. I frown deeply, resting my head back and stare up at the white ceiling. "Let me help you, ma'am. " A gorgeous air hostess says in her sweet voice. Before I could reply to her, she did it instantly. I'm feeling stupid. I could not tie a seat belt." Thanks, " I smile, looking up at her. " My pleasure, ma'am. " She smiles and walks away in her pointed heels. The breakup has killed my interest in living and enjoying my life. I curse Rita under my breath. Why can't she get her marriage functions done in India? I put my head between my knees when the plane began on the runway. I don't think I c
Flashback (SEVEN years ago) 28 December, I was in a green suit and my long brown hair was curly and falling back behind. I was missing Mini, she was one of my best friends. I was away from my bestie, in Mumbai. I grabbed a black pin from my pink handbag and used it to hold my hair in place. On my last birthday, she gifted me all colors of hairpins and clips. She always did something different from me. Although I hadn't celebrated my birthday officially ever. My family was having their brunch and I wasn't hungry. I took a walk at the seashore. Water was murky but it was splendid. After all, I was seeing the sea for the first time. I hadn't felt so happy before. I was spending the best time of my life here. It was freedom from my cage, my parent's house. It was also my first time. When I saw him, Jagraj. He was in a white t-shirt, black tro
ARNAV'S POV My heart is beating fast. I rush ahead as I don't want to miss my flight. My cousin is getting married this weekend. After attending the wedding, I will trap for the next three months. You must be thinking! Where? I'm a merchant Navy guy. People think we spent a happy life there. It's quite difficult to keep yourself away from your parents, family and especially friends. But we make friends every day. I don't have time to flirt with a slim beauty who passes her best smile at my side. I wink at her, but I don't stop my feet. I'm exhausted. I want to relax in my seat for the next sixteen hours. My heart beats for only one girl, my girl, Suhana! I still remember her name and face. That's all I know about her. She's a beauty from heaven. I board in. I want to slip in my seat and want to take a nap. My eyes freeze when I glance, with whom I'm going to share this
I open my eyes. Automatically, the edge of my lips part in a small smile. I turn to see him. He's sleeping like a cute boy. The innocence of his eyes Is still there. I still regret the moment when I used harsh words for him. If it wouldn't he, I could not believe that I hadn't survived this take off. For a moment, I thought. It'd kill me. I mostly thought about him but I couldn't imagine him here, with me. Would that! He hadn't gone that day without saying me hello. The smile on his face is telling me that he remembers me. It took me years to leave my past back. My past still haunts me in my nightmares. He was a cute boy at that time. Now, he's looking hot as hell. "Hey! You awake." He smiled cheerfully. " Yes," I smiled back. "Well! I don't know anything about....... " His
I exit hurriedly. Mini is coming to pick me up from the airport. I look back. I don't want him to follow me. I feel a hand on my shoulder. I shiver, "Suhana! " She hugs me. "Mini! " Gosh! She scares me. I hug her back. There are only a few people in my life who I allow to touch me. My friends are one of them. "So good to see you! Did I scare you? " Mini pulls back and looks at me with a huge smile on her face. But it immediately turns into a worried look. My friends can read my face. "You just startled me. How are you? Is your husband treating you good?" I ask worriedly. I never can accept a man could treat his woman nicely as I haven't seen one. "All men are not the same. He cares for me, loves me and Vicky is a perfect husband. " Mini cups my cheeks. It irks me when I feel another