Kiara watched Mishka completely disappear from her sight. She finished the milk quickly, gazing at the house helper who was staring right back at her.“I want to listen to songs. Can you bring Big B’s phone and headphones? Mummy asked me not to move without finishing this and I am very hungry!” Kiara said, rubbing her hand on her tummy.“Okay!” The house helper smiled. “Don’t go anywhere.” She said before making a move and Kiara focused back on her plate. She stretched out her hand to the fruit bowl, but it was out of her reach. She sighed, leaning back in her chain, and seconds later, she was sitting on the glass table with the help of her chair.She put an apple and a knife on her plate and cautiously jumped down on the floor. Her eyes roamed around and she saw staff cleaning the floor of the living room. She holds the plate in her hand, kept her eyes on the staff, and slowly sneaked out of the dining area.***“You called me?” Mishka softly knocked on the door and peeked inside Leo

The giant metal gates decorated with marigold flowers opened and five luxurious cars slid into the driveway. Nikhil, Riya, Aryan and Ivaan appeared in traditional Indian attire, and soon the kids of the orphanage and the caretaker joined them to welcome the groom.The chauffeur opened the door of the backseat and Christian stepped out in casuals and looked around the ten-acre long area covered in greenery and pine trees.Two glammed-up elephants were standing on either side of the metal gate and every corner was representing the speciality of particular states in India.Christian’s eyes finally stopped at Mishka’s ancestral house that she converted into a resort, and it appeared almost a hundred years old. He stared at the palace when Luke came to his side and cleared his throat. “This resort looks way too old to hold the ceremonies! Our guest may feel uncomfortable.”“They can go back if it’s making them uncomfortable,” Christian said, sliding off his shades.“But why can’t we book s

[MATURE SCENE AHEAD] The continuous loud banging on the door quickly detangled them from each other and Christian rushed to open the door, only to find Kiara arguing with Vera. “Sweetheart, let’s go to our room! I’ll read you a story.” Vera said to sleepy Kiara, whose eyes were closing on their own accord. “No, I want to sleep with mummy and daddy!” She stated when Mishka appeared at the door beside Christian. “Look, they are looking so beautiful. I want to sleep with them.” “But…” Vera tried to interrupt, but Kiara stomped her foot. “It’s okay, mom,” Christian said, taking Kiara inside when an idea struck in Vera’s mind. “Kiara, do you want a baby?” She asked, and Kiara turned to look at her, widening her eyes. “Yes! Yes!” She grinned at her. “But you have to leave your mummy daddy alone!” Vera said. Kiara glanced at Christian thinking about it, “I am going with Vera, but I want a baby!” She ordered when Vera took her in her arms and Mishka kissed her cheeks. “Good night!” Sh

After a long day at work, Jake was standing on his balcony with coffee and recalled his life.Dan and Berry’s continuous drudgery to show him the perfect heir of Knights, his disturbing relationship with Christian, Diana’s untimely death that pushed him to psychological help, the hardest part of his life when Mishka married Christian, breaking up with Jessica twice, going behind the bars for punishing the bad though till date he regretted killing his dad and wished Dan didn’t force him to take this brutal step but then, an unborn child lost his life because of his scheming.He took a sip of his coffee when Rylie appeared beside him. “Dad, why did you let mom go away?” She asked. It’s been seven days since Jessica shifted to another apartment and Jake didn’t stop her. Because it seemed right to him. They both were emotionally injured and needed time to heal, so parting ways was the only option that seemed right.“Your mom wasn’t happy here?” He said, pulling her close to him and wrappi

Ivaan was looking at the family portrait Mishka gifted to Leo on his seventieth birthday, when Kiara came to stand next to him. “My mummy made this!!” She said proudly.“Hmm,” Ivaan nodded and turned to face her. “Your mom is an amazing cook, an intelligent lawyer, a wonderful painter, and a bestselling writer too.” He said, and a dimpled smile stretched on Kiara’s face. “But I don’t understand. Why are you so stupid?” He asked and Kiara’s face instantly dropped.“What do you mean?” She glared at him with hands on her hips.“I don’t believe you’re her daughter. I mean, you can’t walk straight without tripping, you don’t know how to paint, you fumble with words and let’s not talk about cooking!” He said and Kiara flared in anger, looking around to throw something at him.“Let’s go!” Riya appeared to take them to the church, and as Kiara turned to her, she tripped again, but Riya saved her from falling.“Kiara!! Why are you wearing heels?” Riya asked, looking at her two inches butterfly