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Chapter 63
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2025-06-10 23:25:53Story Continues......
3rd Person's POVSun rose.... sun setted..... sun rose.... sun setted.... sun rose..... sun setted.... and never rose again.... the night within their lives seemed to have halted.... It was a new day for every other human on this planet but them..... Their sun drowned....Drowned into the sea of overcast after divulging the enchanting moments of one's life....Only if he would've forseen what it meant.... what a few days of happiness in his life would result - if he knew it would be this, he would've been willing to choose a life without anyone in it.Might be wondering who this is ? Who else ? Zeeshant Mehra.... a person who has everything not everyone could even dream of... Money...power...status...respect.... properties....health....family....Luck.... -aced in every fucking aspect. The government works for him, 2 million people officially work under him, 5 million foreign subordinates work under him, 150 multinati
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Warm Winters Chapter 63
Story Continues......3rd Person's POV Sun rose.... sun setted..... sun rose.... sun setted.... sun rose..... sun setted.... and never rose again.... the night within their lives seemed to have halted.... It was a new day for every other human on this planet but them..... Their sun drowned.... Drowned into the sea of overcast after divulging the enchanting moments of one's life.... Only if he would've forseen what it meant.... what a few days of happiness in his life would result - if he knew it would be this, he would've been willing to choose a life without anyone in it. Might be wondering who this is ? Who else ? Zeeshant Mehra.... a person who has everything not everyone could even dream of... Money...power...status...respect.... properties....health....family....Luck.... -aced in every fucking aspect. The government works for him, 2 million people officially work under him, 5 million foreign subordinates work under him, 150 multinati
Warm Winters Chapter 62 - Part II
3rd Person's POV An hour later ~Reticence bordered through the car.... multiple questions muffled... Some out of confusion.... some out of fear... some out of infatuation..... and many more reasons to add some to it.Fear of losing something they would've yearned for... fear of winning something they would've never desired for..... an afeared triumph of their misery...Something is about to cause a ruination.... an annihilation of their joy- their happiness- their lives- their family - themselves and everyone affixed to them. This- this undivulged situation is turning into a pathless expedition. The more they delve- the harder they perceive. A loophole keeping them heedful through the eyes of someone who they would've never considered. "Did she respond?" A whisper rummaged through the closed environment as the person besides him looked at him."She didn't open the door, did she?" He asked like an addicted man kept away from his addiction. The scarcity of which eats him second by
Warm Winters Chapter 62
Story Continues.....The next day ( At funeral )- Parky gale gusted over the place.... vehement screeching reverberated..... A congregation present in a concourse mourned for the one laying on a bed made from dry woods.....a doleful moment for some. It was time..... time for the official goodbye from him to those who ever associated with him. A young and thriving person this world lost.Arjun Merchant, Age : 52 , Reason of death : Natural cause / Heartattack. Everyone showed their condolences, his haters, his rivals, his friends, his family, his child- no maybe not him.They all looked at the body laid on a white cloth, wrapped in the same coloured cloth and flowers everywhere around it. It was hard to accept- this healthy looking person who was maybe smiling and breathing few hours ago is now placed on his death bed. "Yatharth?" A stuttering voice of a woman called out. Her eyes prickled yet she looked around to spot him. Her and her dead husband's only son. Heads turned aroun
Warm Winters Chapter 61
Story continues......3rd Person's POV Her breath hitched.... hitched from the reeking smell.... she felt the vomits within just by looking at the view infront of her.There laid men with not one but multiple women on top of them, besides them, under them and where not.Even though the whole room layed dark, nothing could go unnoticed. Not the fact that so many of them were completely naked and only the two of them had the most amount of clothes worn."Ivaan?" A small disgusting whisper left her mouth but he paid no heed to it and kept dragging her through the mess.She felt the throbbing returning.... returning with a pace that she knew came because of this place. She couldn't even gulp through the fetid smell that immediately settled in her throat. She felt the immediate need to vomit but had she even eaten anything from last night? It's just as disturbing and disgusting as it could ever get.Handcuffs and ropes laying here and there as if it's so normal to abuse woman into such a
Warm Winters Chapter 60
Story Continues...3rd Person's POV Her heartbeats throbbed.... her legs refused to take steps forward...... her mind spinned with anxiousness...... her guts betrayed her again.....No....no.... I can't.... there are here....how will I handle them......Bhagwan nai please.....( nai - no )"Bhabhi?" A voice boomed in her ears breaking her trance. She looked into the direction and saw Myra standing there ready to enter the house while her steps halted at the car door itself."Let's go?" Myra asked turning towards her making her gulp and nodd, shutting the door behind her."Please get the luggage inside." She spoke to the person standing besides her ready to do the needful. "When are mummy papa returning?" Myra questioned and waited for her to come alongside her while Akansha held her shivering hand tightly and shrugged her shoulder.They are here, she wanted to say but nothing came out of her mouth.Should I just tell her everything ? Wouldn't that be better ? She thought but shook
Warm Winters Chapter 59
Story continues.....Zeeshant's POV "Yatharth Merchant...." Bhai Infuriated.Yatharth Merchant......Merchant? Sounds familiar. Who is he ? "Son of his dead father...... Arjun Merchant." Bhai said and just then I knew who he is. How can I not know her being friends with him? But how does she know him ? "She never mentioned him before." I muttered, certainly sure of remembering whatever she has ever said or people she has ever mentioned.I cannot recall a single time she has mentioned about him or even showed any of her past pictures of him- let alone his pictures. If I ever think about her pictures, they were always childhood pictures with her family and friends. Even school pictures but never college or her undergraduate college pictures. "Why?" It slipped my mouth and I looked at bhai. He stayed silent. His eyes somewhere on the screen but absolute no reaction. Or he tried to conceal them."What is it?" I demanded answer. I had a hunch, something has always been wrong and Myra is
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