Armaan's POV,
"What do you mean?-" I questioned Shanaya. "-that she's not how she seems?""Well, I have something that will prove it to you." She said taking out some sort of diary from her purse while keeping a lookout. I watched her with a raised eyebrow.
"This is her diary and you'll be shocked when you read this. She always claims to love you and all that right? Well, read it to find out what she's really after. Your love or your fame and bank balance." She said spitefully.
"There's no way I'm reading a girl's diary!" I said flatly.
Reading a woman's thoughts. No way!! It's a nightmare in there. I once dared to read mom's diary......never living that nightmare again."Then you won't know what she is." Sh
Ayesha's POV,It still feels like a dream. Armaan is finally noticing me. Whenever he sees me he never leaves without giving me his breathtaking smile. Not that usual scowl or'I don't care'face. I'm soo happy.I told about it to my another most favourite person in the world. Nida."Really?!" She didn't believe me either.I nodded excitedly. "Yes. I think he's falling for me too...." I said dreamily as I could literally see our future in front of my eyes.......•In the middle of a concert, he'll run to me, hug me and say that he loves me.•Then he'll propose to me with a diamond ring. I don't even care if the diamond isn't even real.• Then we'll get married.•Then we'll have kids.1...2..no...3...no
Ayesha's POV,4 days ago....I got a call from Abbott Laboratories Ltd. They offered me a job as thier CA.When I told my family about it they were really happy and excited. I was offered a job in such a famous Multi National Company. It was really a huge opportunity."You should take this job Ayesha. Not just the salary is huge but also you'll get soo many incentives. Your own car, own apartment. Everything! And I'm not saying this just for money, it will raise your standards too." My Mom said and Daddy agreed."But I already have a job." I said. No matter what I was getting, I wasn't ready to leave Armaan."That job? You work as an assistant. Ok also
Ayesha's POV,I came back to the house to settle everything so that I can leave for good. I met Shanaya on the way.I smiled at her."Bet you're happy now that I'm leaving.""Yes I am." She said in her usual bitchy diva attitude."Oh well, see you never.""The feeling is mutual." I said smiling and she walked away.I went to Armaan's manager. My former boss. I explained to him all the remaining work and what ge has to explain and show the next CA."It was soo nice having you with us Ayesha. We're going to miss you soo much." He said shaking my hand."I'm going to miss everyone too." I said.'
Recap:Ayesha decides to quit the job as Armaan's assistant manager and take the job as a professional CA that was offered to her. Armaan is pissed off about this as he feels his revenge would be incomplete but at the same time he has some unexplainable feelings for her. As she's packing her bags to leave, Armaan reaches her house and pulls her in his arms taking her by surprise and saying her thatHe loves her.....Ayesha's POV,I thought I was seeing one of those dreams. Did he just say that he loved me? I'm still engulfed in his arms. It feels soo good, but I can't move at all."Ayesha.... please come back." He whispered.I stood like statue in his arms trying to process the situation. My heart is beating like
Ayesha's POV,I checked out my new apartment. It was spacious, beautiful and quiet expensive. But I didn't had to pay a single penny for it so I was ecstatic.Although I felt this pang in my heart. I had to deny Armaan's offer of staying at his place. I wish I could say yes but...how can I stay at his place? He's a Celebrity!I shook hands with the agent and reached the lift. I pressed the button and was waiting for the lift to come up. Just then someone sneaked up on me and covered my heart from behind. My heart jumped."Mmmm" I tried to scream and push that man away but he was dragging me with him. I was soo scared. I was punching his hand and trying to kick him but he held me by my waist, trapping my arms tightly.He dragged me to a corner and pushed me to
Ayesha's POV,I transferred all my stuff into the back of the car. I called the company and told them that I won't be using thier apartment so they decided to transfer the apartment's monthly rent into my salary. How awesome!As I talked to my parents, they reluctantly agreed for me staying at his place."Atleast you won't be staying alone. We don't have to worry about you getting in any kind of trouble." Mom said. Ofcourse Nida is as against it as Hitler was against the Jewish.Armaan delayed all his activities for the afternoon and personally accompanied me from my home in Kharghar to his in Andheri."I'm soo excited you're finally coming home." He said.Home? I feel like a newly married bride moving to he
Ayesha's POV,My new job is really amazing. I feel so authoritative, and I made friends with everyone in just a short time. Everyone is soo friendly with me.At Armaan's place too everyone made me feel like home. Especially Armaan. I never thought he could ever be soo sweet to me. Although, there's one person I'm worried about, who maybe, is not happy that I'm staying here.Amaal.He is trying anything and everything he can to avoid me. Whenever we'd come in front of eachother coincidently, he would turn around and leave making any excuse he could no matter how lame. It feels nerve-wracking sometimes. That day when he tried to stop me from leaving I was soo rude to him. He honestly told me about his feelings and I.... Am such an idiot.😖😖😖
Ayesha'sPOV,It's been two days and we're still searching for my diary that I lost during Amaal's bday party. Amaal inquired from the from the interior decorating team and also the staff of the hotel but we had no luck.All the while, we are spending a lot of time together. We drive around in his car without a driver or a bodyguard. I don't know why he was taking such efforts to find an ordinary diary.'It means a lot to you. So we'll find it.'He had said. He's soo sweet. I know I'm putting him in lot if trouble. He should be in his studio making music and stuff. Who knew the such a famous music director would be roaming around Mumbai to find an ordinary girl's diary like that?Armaan will be back from Delhi tomorrow just know
Chapter will be in third person POV.*******************2 years later"So everyone, today we are here with our special guest Singing sensation and every girl's heartthrob Armaan Malik and the one who stole our heartthrob's heart, his lovely and beautiful Fiancé Ayesha Farooqi."The couple smiled at the camera holdings hands making the audience swoon at the love between them. Armaan kept rubbing his thumb in circles at the back of her palm to calm her nervousness. It was her first time doing an interview like this....as a celebrity."Your new duet has been a huge hit and the talk of the town or should I say the whole coun
Ayesha's POV,"Yes sir. I accept the offer. Thankyou soo much." I shook hands with our new Boss and left the cabin.I should be thrilled about this. My dream's finally coming true. I should be excited and overjoyed, but I don't feel anything anymore. I just feel soo lifeless and hollow inside not having the will to do anything. Just moving on in my mundane life.... working more than usual to distract myself.It's been just a week since I ended it with Armaan. Still I cannot stop thinking about him and whenever I do, tears find their way out eventually.As I got out of work and to the parking lot to get my car. I felt a presence following me. I thought I was mistaken so I ignored it. Just then someone sneaked up behind me and covered my mouth. My heart jumped to my thro
Armaan's POV,Today I have to attend a press conference. It's just a formality and a lot of media personals will be there too. It's been almost a month since my concert and since I met my Ayesha because I'm soo busy with the show and my new movie contract. We talk on the phone but...just for a couple minutes.... hardly.I was missing her like crazy and she was missing me too. So I invited her to dinner after the conference. I know brave and stupid move but....it should be ok.Ayesha's POV,I'll be meeting Armaan after an entire month now. I'm at the top of the moon right now. I decided to wear a dress to surprise him.The conference was probab
Ayesha's POV,I was standing outside the entrance nervously with sweaty palm and a racing heart. I jumped screaming as Armaan suddenly came from behind and shook my shoulders."Armaan! Don't do that?! I almost got a heart attack!" I scolded him hitting his arm."Ow!" He complained cutely rubbing his arm."Don't tell me, are you really this nervous to meet my parents? Ayesha! They love you more than they love me. Tsk! I should be the one nervous right now." He pouted like a baby. Aww!I giggled at his cute reaction making my nervousness dial down a little.He took my hand entangling his fingers with mine as we walked in.Armaan's POV,"Mom, Dad...
Ayesha's POV,11:59.....and.....12am.At dot! My phone rang splitting my face into a huge smile. I took the call."Happy Birthday!!!" Nida screamed across the phone defening my ears so I had to pull the phone away from my innocent ear."Ow! Thankyou!" I said shutting my eyes and rubbing my ear.She giggled."Tell me....tell me...it was me who wished you the very first right?!" She sounded excited and eager as always.I giggled."Yes. Obviously. Oh look now I've started getting all the messages from everyone." I said as my phone kept buzzing continuesly.We talked for a while.... meaning an hour till we finally de
Ayesha's POV,I rested my head on his shoulder as he wrapped me into his arms.Armaan and I......We just.... KISSED!!!"So... should I consider this as my second chance?" He whispered in my ear.I blushed hard digging my face into his chest. "Yes!" I whispered back.He smiled hugging me tighter."Thank you soo much. I promise this time... I won't let you have any complaints.""Hm."We stayed like that for a while embracing eachother and enjoying eachother's warmth."Hey Armaan....""Hm""So now what? You
Ayesha's POV,I got ready to go to work in my grey blazer and grabbing my bag and keys locked the door. I was about to enter the lift when I received a text from my boss. A shiver ran down my spine at that night's memory. If it wasn't for Armaan....I don't know how long I could handle this. I had no choice anyways. I had to bear through with that perverted asshole boss of mine for the time being. He was now already waiting below the building in his car to pick me up. I sighed getting out of the lift and forced a smile as I saw him in the backseat of his car from a distance as I exited the gate."Goodmorning sir." I greeted and he greeted me back eyeing me. I sat as
Armaan's POV,FINALLY!!! After almost 2 months now I was meeting Ayesha. I was soo nervous and my heart was pounding....my palms all sweaty.I was waiting in the restaurant when she finally arrived. A huge smile came on my face seeing her. She was just dressed in her formal work clothes yet she managed to make my heart skip somehow.She just took her seat in front of me with a poker face without a word."Hi Ayesha...how are you? It's been....""I only have an hour before I get back to work." She said abruptly cutting me off.Ouch!"Oh ok... you're quite busy I understand. That's why I've already ordered too."
Armaan's POV,I sat back on my chair listening to our new song after a tiring day. I closed my eyes and got lost in the song. Her face flashed through my eyes as always. Smiling, saying my name, holding my hand....I opened my eyes hastily. What is wrong with me? Why can't I stop thinking about Ayesha?! I ask this question to myself every freakin' day!!!I took out her diary that I had and randomly we through them.I should be hating her, I should be happy that she's finally away from our lives for good....but I just can't. I closed it and shoved it back inside my desk drawer.I need to see her.I grabbed my mask and car keys and made my way out.