REHAN'S POV
She went with Max for having some private conversation. I shouldn't feel this uneasiness right? She might have wanted to talk about Zara after all Mayra and Max both are close to each other, aren't they? Till now Mayra must be hating me just like Max. She's pure hearted and after she become aware of my past, she has no choice but to hate me. After all how can I expect her to not hate me when I already hate myself?
MAX'SPOV" Max you're so single."Vishal whined.
MAYRA'S POV“Rehan, why do I need a blindfold in my own house?" I asked him but like last ten minutes, he didn't cleared my confusion. He tighten his grip on my wrist and guided me.“Rehan." I whined and a melodic sound of his chuckle ran through my ears.“Patience." He said in a husky voice, touching his lips to my ear. I shivered in content.After few minutes, he untied the blindfold around my eyes. I blinked and then looked around to find myself in our be
REHAN'S POV“Why the fuck you both called me here?" I asked entering Vishal's house and all I got in reply was their laughter.Great. Just great!“Have a seat." Max patted the couch and pushed Vishal aside.“Why?" I yelled in irritation.Vishal grabbed my wrist and pulled me on the couch. I have an urge to run away from them but I can't as my sweet wife had given me strict warning to share some time with these two because they ar
MAYRA'S POVPeople die but memories don't. The memories are like a sky full of stars, so beautiful yet unreachable. We can look at them and smile but couldn't complete the urge to get closer to them. Maybe that's what the memories hold. The power to put the heart in craving. Rehan was no exception. He was missing the old memories. Those beautiful memories of her sister and Za
REHAN'S POVShe went with Max for having some private conversation. I shouldn't feel this uneasiness right? She might have wanted to talk about Zara after all Mayra and Max both are close to each other, aren't they? Till now Mayra must be hating me just like Max. She's pure hearted and after she become aware of my past, she has no choice but to hate me. After all how can I expect her to not hate me when I already hate myself?
REHAN'S POV“When I was seventeen, I shifted to new school, there only I met Max and Vishal. Due to everything, I wasn't the one to talk much but they both especially Max showed me that what friendship meant. As time passed by, I became more attached to them. It felt good to at least have someone by my side after the death of Riya. I started forgetting about my pain through them. Then one day, Max introduced her sister to me. Zara her name was Zara. I took an instant liking in her, just as a friend. She used to chatter n