บททั้งหมดของ His Lost Amore: บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

AUTHOR'S POVShe knitted her eyebrows in irritation when she felt something bright falling on her eyes.She felt cold. The warmness was gone.She rubbed her eyes and opened them slowly.She blinked a few times to adjust to the sun's brightness coming from the window.She looked beside her and sighed.She knew. She knew he will leave once he will be sober and that's exactly what happened.He left her. Alone.She heard a knock and saw Disha standing there."Disha?" she said as she walked to the bed and sat beside her."Abhi Bhai is downstairs. Go and freshen up. I bought you something to eat" she said monotonously."Disha, are you angry?" she asked with sadness evident in her voice."Why do you care?" she asked back with raised eyebrows.She doesn't like the way she was talking to her.She was talking to her as if she was a stranger."You're talking to me like I am a stranger" she said looking down at her lap."It's you who think of me as a stranger. Not me. You hurt me a lot. You insul

AUTHOR'S POVSangeet and Haldi were also a close affair with family and close friends.All were living in the Verma Mansion for the time being.It was 10 pm in the night and everyone was already retarded to their rooms.Advaita could not get an ounce of sleep because of the wedding which was tomorrow.Everything was perfect just like the way she wanted except for the man who was doing it.You know that feeling when you know that the other person loves you, cares for you, worries for you but still, you can't feel that affection you want?Yeah, that's exactly how she was feeling now.She caressed his name on her henna with a smile."Why are you so stubborn?" she pouted caressing the name as if he was himself present there."Forgive me na" she choked on her tears still caressing his name.After some time, she sighed and wiped her tears.She decided to take a walk near the swimming pool hoping to get some sleep before her big day.The breeze was cold but soothing.She rubbed her palms tog

AUTHOR'S POV"Bhai, abhi bhi time hai, bhaag ja" Virat whispered in Abhimanyu's ear.(Brother, you still have time, run away)Everyone started laughing when he received a slap from Piya who was standing beside them.Abhimanyu was chuckling too, focusing on the holy fire in front of him when everything went silent. The crowded hall suddenly prevailed silence.He looked in the direction everyone was looking and his breath hitched when the sound of bangles occupied the entire hall.Everything started disappearing for him and she was the only thing he could see.Cladded in the red lehenga which was his choice, she looked unreal to be in this world.And things got more messed up when her eyes got connected with his and... she smiled.Uff that one smile!He drank her beauty from top to bottom as much as he can. He was paralyzed to take off his eyes from his surreal beauty.She looked exactly like a freshly bloomed red rose. And that smile...uff...it was like the morning dew drops on the ros

AUTHOR'S POV1 month later...."Ita, where is my watch!" Abhimanyu shouted opening every possible drawer present in the entire room."Left drawer in the cupboard" she shouted from the kitchen."Ita, where is my wallet!" he again shouted removing the bedsheets as if the bed gulped his wallet."In the bedside drawer!" she shouted back."Ita, where are my socks yaar!" he shouted in irritation throwing all the clothes out of the cupboard."Aree! It's in the cupboard only" her voice echoed all the way from the kitchen."I can't find it!" he pouted like a kid looking at the pile of clothes in front of him."It's been in the same place for the past 1 month. Why can't you fin...." She came wiping her hands in the kitchen towel but stopped midway when found their entire room turned upside down."Mr. Dutta! I am going to beat you today!" she yelled making her way through the pile of clothes, towards him."Becoming kinky, are we?" he smirked snaking his arms around her waist."Leave me!" she sla

AUTHOR'S POV"Looking handsome, Mr.Dutta" Advaita whispered standing in front of him fixing his tie, while he sat on the bed looking at her."Tell me something new, Mrs.Dutta" He pulled her towards him such that her chest was in front of his face, leaving nothing in particular for his imagination."Can't wait to see you out of this perfectly tailored suit, after party" she crouched down a little to his level and whispered in his ear, while seductively running her finger through his jaw."Becoming bold are we?" he bit her lobe squeezing her waist, and as a reflex, a moan escaped her mouth."Let's just say I am good at it" she smirked.A hint of amusement passed his eyes."What else you are good at?" he asked looking at her intensely."Many things, can't count one. You will know with time" she said with a new found confidence, winking at him.He chuckled at her statement."But I am perfect in one thing. Loving you. No one can love you the way I do" she smiled softly cupping his face a