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Christian mumbled sorry to Mishka stroking her cheek. He was about to pick her up in his arms when he found her clutching something in her hand. Christian leaned forward, knitting his eyebrows in confusion, and opened her hand only to find a small decorated elephant-faced wax statue. Christian picked it up in his hand, and levelling up to his eyes, he smiled looking at it. He knew it was a statue of Lord Ganesha (The destroyer of obstacles), one of the prominent Indian Gods of Hindu Mythology. Christian put the idol of Lord Ganesha inside his pocket and carefully picked up Mishka in his arms. He walked back to his room and laid her down on the bed gently when he found one of the shirt’s buttons stuck in his pendent. Staring at her face, Christian tore his button as he didn’t want to disturb her. He covered her with a comforter and retrieved the idol from his pocket, walking to the wooden wall mounted stand. Removing the expensive vase he especially brought from Italy, Christian pl
Christian, tapping his fingers anxiously on the steering wheel, waited for Mishka. He was looking at the designer mahogany door from time to time, and finally, his wait ended. The door cracked open and Mishka stepped out in silver high heels, which were perfectly showcasing her diamond-studded toe ring and sleek silver anklet. Christian looked in her direction and was instantly captivated by her gorgeous appearance. Mishka was wearing a single strapped long white Anarkali suit, with a long white designer dupatta (scarf) hanging around her neck where her infinity pendant was dazzling. Her dark brown wavy hair was curtain straight cascading down to her waist, and in the centre, on top of her forehead, a small red tick of vermillion was shining. Her hand moved to tuck strands of hair behind her ear in which silver bangles were sparkling. The chauffeur opened the door of the passenger seat. “Thank you!” She smiled, sitting comfortably next to Christian and buckled her seat belt while Ch
“You know, I had a crush on you when I saw you at Michelle’s fashion show, but later I got to know from my sources you are dating Christian Knight,” Tommy said while taking tequila shots. “But we are not together anymore,” Lia played with the rim of her wineglass. “Oh! Why?” Tommy asked. “He got married yesterday.” Lia laughed. “Don’t pretend! You know he got married!” Tommy smirked. “I wonder how could someone break up with a gorgeous girl like you? He is dumb!” He said, and Lia nodded, stepping down from the high rise barstool. “Let’s not talk about him. Would you like to dance with me?” Lia asked seductively, and Tommy smirked, slipping down from the barstool. He held her waist, and they disappeared in the crowd, who were dancing like there was no tomorrow. *** Christian’s eyes danced between Leo and Mishka. “She told grandpa everything. I’m screwed now. Fuck!! Fuck!! Fuck!!” He muttered under his breath and rubbed his face. Mishka started sweating, thinking about the reacti
The next morning, Lia woke up naked under the sheets on an unfamiliar bed and in an unfamiliar room. She rubbed her eyes and tried to get up when she felt someone’s muscular arm around her waist. She turned her head to the left and found a man sleeping on his stomach. His face was on the other side. Lia slowly removed his arm from her stomach and tried to get up when the man turned and captured her again in his arms. Startled, she widened her eyes and looked at the man next to her, with slightly parted lips. “Oh, my god! Tommy Blenth?” She exclaimed, not believing her eyes. Tommy stared at Lia through his deep blue hypnotic eyes and smirked. “Why? Were you expecting someone else?” He asked and suddenly leaned forward, capturing her lips. Lia blinked her eyes a few times and broke the kiss. “I-I t-think I s-should leave.” She stammered, but Tommy shook his head. “What’s the hurry? Let’s have breakfast together.” Tommy said, removing his arms from her waist. “Get freshen up and join
“WHAT?” Dan shrieked loudly. “Yes, Pasha knows that the accident was pre-planned,” Jake confirmed. “But how the hell he got to know about it!! I shut cameras off on the second floor.” Dan said in a high pitch, throwing one of the twinflower vases on the floor. “He checked CCTV cameras near the bar and found me looking up at someone and then running towards the staircase at the same time when the accident happened,” Jake answered, and Dan groaned in frustration. “That fucking old Knight named everything to Mishka!! I will bloody kill that bitch.” Dan spat in his dangerous tone, and this time, Jake threw another flower vase on the floor and looked at his father with a murderous gaze. “You will not do anything like that, Dad!!” Jake shouted and warned his father. “And why wouldn’t I do it? You should be happy that I am sparing your cousin’s life. I will think about what to do with him later, but for now, his famous Indian wife has to die.” Dan smirked evilly. “She is the root of all
Danny opened the door, irritated with the continuous ringing of the doorbell, only to find Lia standing outside in a mini royal blue clubbing dress. “What are you doing here at this hour?” Danny asked, furrowing his eyebrow, but Lia walked past inside the house, nudging him on the shoulder. “Miss Lia Smith, I am asking you something! Care to answer?” Danny asked, following her inside and closing the door behind his back. “Christian is coming over here in a few minutes. We. We need to talk about something important,” Lia answered while sitting comfortably on the white couch. “Can I get a strong coffee, please?” “But why do you both need my house to sort your differences?” Danny asked, crossing his arms across the chest and gesturing for his house staff to bring coffee. “Because I don’t know if that detective is still following him or not!” Lia huffed, irritated with his never-ending questions. “Now please shut up. I don’t want to talk!” Lia said with an annoyed expression, and Danny
“No! I’m not breaking up with you. I said I can’t cheat Mishka.” Christian answered. “Hah…. Are you listening to yourself, Christian Knight? What nonsense are you talking about?” Lia yelled at him. “Listen to me first and stop interrupting me!” Christian said calmly, and Lia rolled her eyes. “Let’s be friends again. I’m not breaking up with you, but let’s take a break from our relationship, and once I’m divorced, we’ll start over our relationship.” Christian said. “And Lia, you knew things would be different and difficult once I’ll get married. We even decided not to see each other often. Then why are you being problematic now?” “I’m being problematic?” Lia asked with a sarcastic laugh, raising an eyebrow. “I can’t believe this!” “Lia, I’m dealing with lots of issues right now. I expect you to support me. The company is suffering, my marriage is suffering. Things aren’t going the way we had planned. Mishka has changed our entire game with her masterstroke. Everything is so messed
Christian’s words deeply hurt Lia and she was enraged that he didn’t even try to call her after she abruptly left Danny’s place. She was guilty of cheating on Christian, but it was before confronting him. Now that Christian wanted a break from her, Lia felt free to date or hook up with anyone. She picked up her phone from the nightstand and messaged Tommy Blenth to confirm her trip with him. “Hey there, this is Lia. I hope you recognized me!” Lia texted. “Of course, I never forget passionate nights with gorgeous girls. (winks)” “Really?” Lia blushed. “Yup! Anyway, did you think about my proposal?” “What proposal?” She played dumb. “Will you come to Miami with me?” “I think I can join you,” she said. “Great! I’ll book our tickets.” “Okay!” Lia texted and tossed her phone on the bed with a sheepish smile on her face. *** Mishka lunged over at Christian to get the letter from him because Vera never wanted Christian to know about her real reasons and hate his father. Also, Mish