Meera~"You think it's a girl?" I ask, not able to contain the excitement in my voice. I know I shouldn't force him to be happy with me, but I can't help it.I am happy, way too much happy, and he is the only person in my life with whom I want to share every detail of my happiness. Because he is the reason I got this happiness.He looked at me, his eyes shone brightly, and a smile graced his lips. "I don't know why I denoted 'it' as a girl, but maybe I will try to put more effort for a girl... because she is just going to be like you, and then she will become my favorite person too."I grinned at his honesty and pecked his lips, and soon it turned into a makeout session again.I think we have kissed each other more than crore times in a four-hour span of time. From kissing in the middle of the road to almost having sex in the cab to get home, we have explored each other quite well.The cab halted in front of our home, and I giggled, and he grinned as if me giggling for no reason had m
Meera~I stuffed my mouth with cheese, keeping aside the pizza I ordered, letting it melt on my tongue. I guess my baby really loves dairy products.God, I love this place so much."I so want to bend you and teach you a good lesson, my dear pigeon..." My ears perked up at the familiar voice of my husband.My heart pounded inside my chest as he leaned behind me, placing a soft kiss against the curve of my neck.My grip tightened on the cheese tub, and I shuddered as his lips lingered against my flesh a bit longer.He sat in front of me, with his leg resting over the other. He looked at me with sharp gaze, and I lowered my gaze, unable to keep up with the intensity of his eyes."What are you doing here, Abram?" I asked, keeping the calm in my voice. I should have turned off that damn tracker.He leaned forward and looked straight into my eyes, then at my lips. My chest heaved up and down with each harsh breath I took."You look so damn cute right now... I want to eat you." My eyes widen
Abram~My knees scraped against the rough ground, and pain shot up into my spine, causing my eyes to water at the impact. "Fuck."I watched as the car drove away, and she didn't look back. She didn't stop. I have to go to her. Fuck, how could we end up in this fucking situation?I am happy that Charlotte is alive; now at least my wife will be able to get out of that guilt, but I am not happy with this revelation of becoming a father.God, I really don't know how to feel about this. I wish that baby didn't exist. I am not going to lose my wife to a damn fucking baby.As I stood up from the ground, my phone pinged with the tune I had set just for my wife's texts. My hands quickly went to my pocket.Her bright face popped up, and my hand tightened around the phone as I read her text:"Bring my sister home with you."The fuck is wrong with her? She left me here… no, she ran away just like always, and now she is telling me to bring home the very problem that caused this distress between us
Meera~"And she survived too... the doctor said our baby is strong, Abram. Our daughter is strong just like me and you."And in that moment, I really wished Charlotte was dead. I retrieved my hand away from her stomach and gasped in horror.My eyes brimmed at the disgusting thought that had just crossed my mind. How could I even think of such a vile thing?"Meera, a lot has happened, the things we all have been through... God forbid no one should go through, but I am glad we both survived. You are going to be an aunt, Meera."I tried my best not to let tears fall from my eyes, but they did because hearing her say things like this made it worse.I looked at Abram with the pang of betrayal in my chest. He was staring at the wall, but then his focus shifted to me.His eyes softened as they met mine. I accused him for doing this to me, for putting me into this position.Why, God, why?We spoke through our eyes. He was trying to console me or make me understand his situation, but I couldn'
Past~"God, Dad would kill us if he knows I am drunk driving." I rolled my eyes, he won't kill her but me."Then let me drive, Lottie. I am the better driver," I said, my head already pounding with a headache. I really shouldn't have drunk this much."No… this is my bachelorette, and I want to break rules," her words came out more incoherently. I laughed.She turned on the music, increased the volume, and started to sing — or more like scream."Stop being boring, lil sis, and sing along." I rolled my eyes but hit the note with her in the song, and we started to rock our bodies back and forth.Laughing stupidly and giggling like little girls we used to be, and then suddenly she looked at me, smiling with love."I love you so much, Meera. I am so lucky to have you as my sister," she said, and I smiled back. I was more than lucky to have her.Yes, my heart still hurts because I will never have Abram, but I can do anything for her, and seeing her so happy makes it all worth it."I love yo
Meera~His lips skimmed over my forehead again and again, kissing my temple.It was peaceful. For the first time in my life, I felt like the voices in my head were at rest, and the chaos had stopped whirling.Our tears had finally stopped. It was just us, swaying in each other's embrace.He loves me. The man I have loved for years loves me back, and I know he means it. I could feel it. I could see it.How did I become so lucky? I have everything I always wished for. I want to grasp this moment in my life so tightly that it never leaves."Do you want me to fuck you?" I heard his voice in my ear, and I looked up at him, frowning. Is this man for real?I quirked a brow. "You are going back to bed, Abram. I guess that bullet has done something to your stamina. You are weirdly energetic."He smirked. "That's why. Let me put this energy into something—inside something." He leaned in, and I backed away, glaring at him."Go to the bed," I gritted, and he sighed. "At least sleep beside me and