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Author's POV"Hmm, but... Tell me, did you do something in Delhi?" She directly asked as she was scared about her mother and her treatment. He muted for a while as he was searching for an answer scratching his neck."Mr. Black, I asked something," She again asked him with worried expressions on her face."Nope," He shrugged off and it resulted in Myra getting angry."Then, why Raima was..." She shouted but he raised his hand showing her his palm to stop as his phone was buzzing.He again picked up the call and went outside the room. Myra got up and trailed behind him. She was not ready to let him go so effortlessly."Thanks, you saved me," Austin answered as he picked up the call scuffing his eyebrow."Well, not every time," Peter asserted while laughing shortly. He knows that something happened with Myra and he, the great Austin Black is scared of his wife."By the way, are you afraid of your lioness?" Peter mocked and laughed at Austin on a phone call."Scared?... Huh! How can you sa
Author's POV Christmas Eve Party... Myra was looking stunning in her dark red and black, half velvet and half flair canopy gown. After three hours of hard work, the artist makes over her look for the Christmas Eve party thrown by Austin. "I hope you like the art, I had done," The make-up Artist asserted bowing her head to Myra. "Like..." Myra arched her eyebrows and continued with a slight laugh, "Love it. It's awesome... You changed my entire appearance, but I love it." "Thank you, Ma'am," She smiled jovially and added, "May I leave Ma'am?" "Sure," Myra chuckled and the make-up artist started packing her stuff. Austin didn't come home yet, so she has to wait for him. She declined to go when he asked her to get ready but grandma forced her to go as she is officially Austin's wife and as he is throwing the party, she would not be absent there. This gown was also gifted by Mr. Black. Myra seems happy today. She had convinced Aaron that she is going out with his Dad and he conve
~~~ This chapter contains mature content (18+) and some violence. Read at your own risk and feel free to skip it if you are not comfortable with it. Thank you 🤗 And no bad comments, please!!!🤪 Author's POV "I hope this time, our Mr. Dumb would get closer to her," Peter sat on the stool and said while opening a new bottle of beer. He took a sip and Dave smirked wickedly. "Of course, he will. I had drugged him, and this time the dosage is - new aphrodisiac," Dave swallowed his shot at one go and another side, Peter threw beer, he had just drunk a while ago. "What did you say?" Peter asked angrily while getting up. "Aphrodisiac," Dave confirmed and drank again. "Dude, you should tell Myra about it," Peter worried and pressed his head in tension. "I wanted to tell but didn't get a chance. Don't worry, she can handle him," Dave asserted normally. "No, you know him. Previously, we had tried with different women, and all time, he didn't feel arousal but he hurt those women physic
Austin's POV When I opened my eyes, I found her close to me, this is what I love the most. I always want her close to me, so I pulled her close to my chest, but something is strange, isn't it? I lifted the duvet and found both of us naked. I gasped but slid in the duvet again. I was feeling a headache, not only a headache but also body pain, so I closed my eyes. Abruptly, I heard the vibrating sound of the phone. I got up and slid out of the bed carefully. I found my pant on the floor and pulled out my phone. "Aaron..." I mumbled and picked up my shirt first and donned it. "Hello," I slid up to receive his video call and answered. "Good Morning, Aaron," I greeted. "Where is Mom and when will you come?" He asked angrily. As I know he is so much angry with us. Today is Christmas, how can we be so late? "Mom is sleeping like a sleepy brat," I answered nervously and turned the camera to show him Myra, who was sleeping peacefully. Thank God, I have covered her properly as her face
Myra's POV "Where were you?" Aaron roared angrily as we entered the house. He was standing with a big mouth and folding his little hands to his chest. "I'm sorry..." I touched my ears crossing my hands and Austin also followed me touching his ears in an apology, while saying, "We are sorry." "I hate you," Aaron turned his back to us as I giggled and we hugged him forcibly. "Mary Christmas, champ," we placed a kiss on his cheeks together. Still, he is angry. It's obvious. We came too late. Next time, I have to be careful. "Let's go outside to enjoy," I gave an idea but he is not convinced. "Okay, what do you want to do?" Austin asked and I nodded agreeing with him. "Let's play video games," I gave another idea. Still, he is no. I sighed and carried him in my arms. I placed him on the sofa and whispered, "Do you want me to cook Kheer for you?" "Kheer?" He licked his lower lips and nodded in yes. He loves it as used to cook Indian food sometimes. All the time, he demanded Kheer.
Author's POV Raima was walking in the room rapidly here and there. There was a wave of tension in the room, as Aarjav was also tensed along with Mr. and Mrs. Kapoor. "Are you sure that Austin is behind her cured health?" Mr. Kapoor asked Aarjav. "One-knot-one percentage sure," Aarjav gritted his teeth. "Dad, when he took over the entire business and the legal will of grandpa was exposed, we just thought that Myra had approached him to do so, but no... We were wrong, there was no Myra behind it, he was behind it himself," Aarjav slammed the table harshly that's caused a flower vase to get broken by falling on the floor. "But why?" Mr. Anmol Kapoor asked as he was sure that only he and his family knows about that will. "I don't know how he did it but he did it. As I know him, if he can expose our family secret, he can do anything," Aarjav sighed but there was darkness in his dark black eyes. "But bro... How he got to know about her mother, nobody knows and as we saw today, she was
Myra's POV When I opened my eyes, I found alone myself with Aaron. I checked the time as it is evening. Mom and Austin weren't there. I was worried for a while then I shook my head as aMy mom is safe in this house, none can touch her in Austin's presence. I took a long shower and then awoke Aaron, I bathed him and dressed him up. Once he is ready, I donned a new gown hanging on the stand placed in mom's room. It was obvious that it was kept there for me. Applying light makeup, I curled my hair in a wave and stepped outside the room hurriedly. "Mom, you are looking very beautiful," Aaron pulled my gown as I leaned and kissed his cheek. He immediately brushed off his cheek and irritated, "Eeiiiiuuu, your lipstick..." I giggled as he is irritated. Then I cupped his cheeks, "Cutie pie... This is branded and it will not make a mark on your cheek." "Ohh, that's okay," He said in the same style as Austin. Most of his habits are just like Austin's. No doubt that he is just like his fath
Myra's POV "Merry Christmas, Aaron, and Myra," She abruptly hugged me and Aaron. I was surprised and I wished her back. My gaze was deflected as I heard loud screaming from another side. Peter and Dave were holding their stomach and screaming painfully. And my silly husband was ready to hit another punch on both of them. Ohh, God! He and his anger. I broke the hug immediately and ran after him to stop. "Wait... Stop... Mr. Black..." I shouted. I was just a few steps away from him still he didn't hear me and hit a punch on Dave's face. "Aaaaaa," Dave screamed painfully and his nose started bleeding. "Austin, what's this?" Grandpa shouted from his back. I rapidly stood between Peter and Austin. "Listen to me, it was just a misunderstanding," I quickly whined as my heart was pounding. He glared at me and tried to push me away but I hugged him shamelessly closing my eyes. "Myra, leave me..." He shouted but Grandpa and Grandma covered us. "Mind your behavior Austin, how could
Author's Note : Hello, guys... I'm glad that all of you support me till the end. I hope you like the journey of Myra and Austin. Now, here is an epilogue of the story. I hope that you are not disappointed in the end. I had given my best to this story. 🥰 Don't forget to leave your comment on the details page of the book. It's a humble request to all my silent readers, GO TO THE DETAILS PAGE OF THE STORY AND GIVE RATE AND REVIEW regarding the story. Leave your comments, what you like or dislike. Your reviews make me delighted. Here is also an ANNOUNCEMENT of my upcoming book on GOOD NOVEL..... Title :~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"THE MYSTERIOUS BRIDE OF THE BILLIONAIRE"~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~It will be available soon on the app once it will be signed. Do support me in this book also. Thanks in advance. You can stay tuned with me for my upcoming stories
Myra's POV The day was the worst nightmare of our life. But I have witnessed the edge of the evil mind on that day. Demetrio Moore, the head of the mafia clan, the wicked mind is now behind the bar. Sometimes, it takes time to understand the plan of God but if we try to come out of problems, we would never fail. Laterally, Aaron told me that he was hidden by Moore behind the glass door and he had promised Moore that if we choose Aiden among them, Aaron would stay with Moore forever. But Aaron's trust won, he was sure that we love him more and I chose him. Moore has broken up the mental strength of my Aaron. He blackmailed this poor child and made him inspire to compare himself with our newborn, Aiden. Our life is so hectic now, after Aiden's birth, I have joined his office. And I'm working there with him, just because, he doesn't want me far away from him. We go together and come back home together. Entirely, he wishes me to be with him every se
Myra's POV "Both of my boys are with Moore. I'm sorry, this happened. But I will come back with them," As Austin informed me, I felt like someone has snatched my breath. My heartbeat halted with a churn in my stomach. My newborn, my six years old son is with the biggest enemy of our life. I was disappointed as he was failed to find our newly born boy but now it was time to rescue my both kids. I behaved rudely with Austin but I was crying and frustrated. "Austin..." I cried when he was about to leave when he heard me, he whirled back to see me with hope and concern. I know I'm his strength, he needs my support mentally now because the kidnapper doesn't want money, he wants my son. "I want my both children..." I demanded as he nodded and stepped back. His eyes are gleaming as he whirled back, I cried looking at the disappearing figure of Austin. "How will my baby survive without me?" I thought but I know that he will not t
Austin's POV Finally, I'm a father... I was just admiring the blood-covered tiny newborn when the nurse came forward to take him with her to wipe it and clean him from the blood. After some time, the nurse came back with the baby in her arms which are now cleaned from the blood and wrapped in a white neat cloth. She handed him to me first, reluctantly I glanced at Mom Rashmi. She smiled and gestured for me to hold him. I have never held any child in my life. I took him, still, fear that the baby would be slipped from my hands or what if I held him with much force? Meanwhile, he started crying and Myra was not shifted to the room yet. Seeing him crying, mom held her and started stroking him. He remained silent and slept for a while. Then mom gave him back to me and I was enjoying the moment of being a father. Myra was shifted to the VIP room. The baby was already with us. When she tried to get up, she was groaning. I moved forward and helped her to sit comfortably on the bed, pla
Austin's POV She is in the last days of her pregnancy. Don't tell her but she became very huge and the bump is full and perfectly round. We are going to the hospital every alternate day as the baby could take birth on any day of this week. I'm worried because I have heard a lot of things and complications happen at the time of delivery. As much as I tried to stay calm, I failed and stress hovered over me. I couldn't sleep well at night. Myra was a little bit calm and not complaining anything to me. Her time is happily passing with my grandparents and her mother. Aaron doesn't leave her for a while. It has been night and we had our dinner an hour ago. She was playing with her phone and I was busy with my laptop. I have noticed a kind of uneasiness and restlessness in her since the morning. She was not sitting quite. I asked her many time, - Are you okay? But she denied it and I'm worried about her. She has permanent sickness of not telling me her problems to me. She kept a phon
Author's POV "Myra, I'm sorry," Austin whispered while kissing Myra's forehead. She was sleeping after lunch. Due to pregnancy hormonal changes, she sleeps anytime and often in a daytime too. Myra had lunch alone in her room, she didn't allow anyone to get in. After lunch, she slept with a lot of reluctance in her struggle. Austin glanced at the photo of her father. He is still feeling proud of this man. He never thinks that the truth will come out in this way. He felt a soft touch on his shoulder. As he lifted his gaze, he found Rashmi was standing behind him. He lowered his gaze seeing her. "She was attached to her father too much. She has the right to know, but we didn't tell her and that hurts her. She will understand sooner or later that your motive to keep this fact secret is just for her health," Rashmi sighed and caressed Myra's forehead. "Being the only child of us, she is stubborn and over-possessive about her father. But she is brave like her father," Rashmi's eyes fil
Author's POV After attending his meetings, Austin returned home before lunchtime. He was not finding Myra anywhere in the house. He was surprised as whomever he asked, nobody knew where Myra is! Finally, he asked Aaron, "Where is your Mom?" "I don't know, Dad, even, Angela and Ruhi are looking for her and she was not seen by anyone since morning," Aaron retorted while playing with his toy airplane. "Even, I hadn't met the baby yet," He pouted sadly while keeping the airplane aside. "Ohk, let me search her, we will meet the baby together," Austin kissed his forehead tenderly. Assuring him that he will find Myra, he left Aaron's room. The CCTV of the entire house is linked with his phone. He turned on the link and started looking for his room. She went out in the morning, then elevator, and then to the tenth floor. Very quickly, he found her getting inside that room. He ran towards the elevator as he didn't find her coming out of the room. As soon as he reached the tenth floor. He
Myra's POV Abruptly the multiple questions are trafficking in my little brain and it was stressing me a lot. I felt the blood rush through my veins speedily. I unlocked my phone with trembling hands. I opened the p*f sent by my uncle. As it popped up opening on my phone screen. My heart was thumping loudly. It's drumming the surrounding. I felt like my ears will become deaf due to the noise of my heartbeat. With tear-filled eyes, I started reading it. Case no, details, applicant, and the case holder or investigation team. The applicant was none other than Mr. Austin Black and the officer assigned for this case was my father. The case was filed for the safety of Amelia Ishaq Moore. Now, the scene was clear how they met, How they knew each other is clear to me. "Amelia..." I whispered in a sobbing tone, "She is Amelia..." Seeing the pictures, I slipped in the past six years ago. # Flashback... Author's POV Late in the night, Myra was reading in her room. A small house of t
Myra's POV "Hello, it's Myra, Umm... Myra Kapoor, daughter of late. Kishan Kapoor, may I talk to Mr. Digvijaysingh Rathore?" I said politely as I heard a manly voice from another side. "Yes, I'm Digvijay, Hello, Myra, how are you? It has been a long we met or talked," He said happily. I met him for the last time on the day of my father's funeral. He was one of the best friends of my father. "Hello, Uncle... I'm fine, how are you?" I asked him. "Absolutely fine, how is your mother?" He asked me back. "She is fine, too," I answered and hesitated to ask him about my father's death after so many years of that incident. "So tell me, why do you call me after so many years?" He asked as he got the idea that I haven't called him in these five years. "Uncle, it's difficult for me to ask, but..." I paused and licked my lips nervously. "I have been looking for your contact for the past fifteen days, then uncle Dinesh gave me your number, and finally, I'm able to contact you," I said in