*Rohan Pov* “Sir!” I heard an impatient voice making me move my gaze away from the mobile which should have got the message by now like from the past one month. “Yes?” I asked my assistant frowning, but again stole a glance at the mobile. “You have a meeting to attend, Sir.” She replied smiling at me. “Ok!” I mumbled before looking at the mobile. I sighed, getting up and decided to finish the meeting, but stopped when I heard a sound from my mobile. I smiled at it and calmly said, “Wait outside for five minutes.” ‘Good morning, Mr.Choksi!’ I mumbled reading her message and shook my head. ‘Good morning, Swetha.’ I typed back and sent it. ‘That is a fast reply. Don’t you have any work today, Mr.Choksi?’ she immediately replied. ‘There is lots of work, but I am not in the work mood. What about you?’ I asked her and waited for the reply. After she called me informing about her new number, I sent a morning greeting the very next day after contemplating for a few hours. I am not

*Satvi Pov* “What do you mean they will stay here, Dad?” I asked him frowning not understanding his words. “Satvi! Karthik is working for me, and even Leela will join the company. They can’t come to work from the long-distance everyday right? I mean they just got married and still young, so we have to give all the support to them right?” he asked worriedly. “I am not older than him, Dad. He is older to me and do what you think is right.” I replied, getting up from the table and walked towards my room. “Hello?” he immediately lifted the call when I called him. “Are you busy?” I asked him, frowning hoping that he is not. “What happened?” He asked, and I heard the papers shuffling. “I... will call later if you are busy.” I replied scolding myself for calling him at this time. “No! I am not busy.” He said, and I glanced at the clock to see that it is one o'clock. “Did you have your lunch?” I asked him frowning. “Uhmm... No!” He replied, and I sighed before getting up from the be

*Satvi Pov* “Are you ready for your surprise, Mrs.Swetha Choksi?” Rohan asked, stopping at an unknown place which I don’t know as my eyes is covered with some cloth. “Take your time but you said my wrong name.” I replied smiling remembering what he said to his Mother. “I already told you right that you are my Swetha.” He said, and I know he must be shaking his head. “But you gave me another name when your Mother asked why is everyone calling me Satvi at the wedding right?” I asked him raising my eyebrow, and I hope he can see it. “Oh yes! I told her that Satvi is your middle name, and she believed it as we didn’t keep any board with our names as it is for close families only.” He replied, and I nodded hearing his words. “What would have happened if anyone from your side knows I 'm actually Satvi? It is not a big deal.” I said shrugging. “Let’s leave the matter about it and like you said it is not a big deal as we don’t know we can even meet those people again except your family

*Rohan Pov* “Do you need to leave so soon again?” I asked her frowning, but she didn’t turn around from the mirror and continued brushing her hair. “Yeah! Leela needs my help with the arrangements.” She replied in a normal tone and walked towards her bag. “Wait for some time! I will drop you there.” I said, getting up from the bed. “No! You are not getting good sleep with all the work. So just lay down and take a rest for some more time. I have the driver and the bodyguard with me right.” she said, hugging me a little and walked outside the room. It’s been two weeks since that stupid incident happened, but I can see that it didn’t leave from around us. I don’t even know why it is affecting her so much when I am assuring her that I only love her. To top of that mother started saying that I would find another girl and leave Swetha for good, and she is just listening to everything calmly looking away from us. I just hope she too doesn’t think the same and understand my words.

*Satvi Pov* I glanced up from my plate of food which is just being played by me and saw that even Rohan is doing the same thing but has a tight grip on his phone. God! All this still feels like a big dream, but I know how I saw him when he said I am a killer, and he needs some revenge and then fell for him slowly. Now I can feel fine and think that I am not crazy falling for literally a kidnapper. My heart must have known him even when my brain forgot him. I frowned, looking at his stress expression and cleared my throat, but he is not at all giving me any attention. I sighed, getting up from my seat and sat beside him, placing my hand on his. “You know what?” I asked him to which he glanced at me. “What?” he asked, frowning. “Now I understand why I felt so terror of the water and all those stupid nightmares.” I replied playing with his hand. “What? When?” he asked still frowning. “When you took me to Kolkata for my birthday as per my wish.” I replied. “You felt scared and g