Myra's POV I was tired, so I woke up late. When my eyes opened, I found myself alone in the bed. He was nowhere to be seen. I sighed but I didn't feel bad as he had a lot of work to do. "Good morning, my little life," I caressed my belly and joined my hands seeing the sun. I closed my eyes and prayed, "Please, make our life peaceful and let us live happily as we are living a few days ago." I enchanted mantras and got up from the bed. I slowly moved out of the room and went to check upon Aaron. He was not in the bed, I went inside and gawked in the bathroom, he was brushing his teeth but the joy is not on his face. How much I want to hug him but I know that I can't. I escaped from there and called Ruhi. It's not time to call her but I called. "Hello..." She cheerfully chirped. I'm surprised as she picked up the call. She is not a sleepy bird at all. "So how do you remember me?" She asked me without hearing me. "Wanna come to New York?" I asked her without answering her. "Why d
Author's POV Grandma rushed to Myra worriedly as she didn't come early. She is worried about Myra but she was busy with Aaron. "Myra, are you okay?" She asked sitting next to Myra. "Yes, grandma, I'm fine," She answered with a cute dimply smile. "I thought something good news, am I right?" Grandma asked happily as she was expecting yes from Myra. "No, nothing like that, I'm fine and it's because I'm weak and was sick," Myra lied gazing at Austin. "Sure?" Grandma was doubting it. Her aged eyes can not betray her. But when Myra was not accepting she accepted her words as truth. While talking and resting, the entire day has passed. It was almost night time and Myra was sitting on the hammock of the corridor and was waiting for someone. Rashmi came from behind and wrapped her arms around her neck. The moon was shining through the window. The stars were twinkling like never before. Myra was admiring the beautiful sky night. "What are you looking for, princess?" Rashmi asked kissi
Austin's POV My phone vibrated and I picked up as the call was from Martin, "Sir, somebody had stolen your medical reports from Dr. Dave's home and that person is trying to disclose those reports on media." My hands clenched in a fist. I didn't come out of this big problem and another one is waiting for me. I muttered under my breath, "Who is that person?" "Sir, we can't get him exactly. Whom we caught, was a fake person. So, we couldn't get the person," Martin answered. This is a new problem and if these reports will be disclosed, so many problems will arise. The new day started with a big challenge. Getting ready very quickly, I made a sticky note for her as I know her, she will start her day by cooking a dish for Aaron or anyone. I instructed maids and warned them not to let her do any work. Then, I left for the office. As I got in, Martin arrived hurriedly behind my back. I groaned, "Speak up..." "Sir..." Martin stammered as Dave and Peter entered in. I screwed my gaze
Author's POV When Myra came out of the closet after taking a bath and getting ready. Austin was sitting on the edge of the bed half-naked and was playing with his phone. She was about to leave the room but as she unlocked the door, he commanded, "Lock the door." The door was locked automatically. She was stuck at the closed door. She whirled with fear and her eyes blinked often as she is a thief and was caught red-handed. "What's wrong Myra?" Austin asked her while getting close to her. She glued her back to the door and was gawking at him with a fierce gaze. "No... Nothing..." She sputtered. Austin shook his head and pinned her to the back of the door. "I'm observing you that you are behaving so weird nowadays," Austin sighed and kissed her forehead. "If you don't want to have sex, I won't force you ever but never ignore me. You are mine, Myra..." He took her hands into his hands and kissed her knuckles turn by turn. "Fix these words in your little brain," Austin kissed her
Author's POVMyra was crying pulling her legs. Myra was not able to cope with the situation. She heard the sound of the door opening. She brushed off her tears and laid down rapidly pulling the duvet covering her face.Austin came inside and kissed her forehead and then he kissed Aaron's forehead. Pushing himself closed to Myra's back, he put his jawline above her forehead and tried to sleep.She snuggled in his arms and rapidly whirled to his chest. He felt something strange though he didn't ask as it was too late at night.The next morning, Myra took a big gift box, a bouquet which is filled with white orchids, and moved it to Aaron's room. She woke up early and made a cake for Aaron which is in the shape of a red sports car.Two maids helped her to carry those things into Aaron's room. From inside, she was struggling to find out the solution but there was a big fake smile on Myra's face."Happy Birthday, cutie pie," Myra kissed Aaron's forehead and giggled pulling him on her lap. Aa
Myra's POV Myra was crying hard pulling her legs to her chest. A reason behind this is the hormonal changes that caused her to cry often. She was strong and sharp but her hormonal changes are hovering over her. A soft hand was placed on her shoulder as she brushed off her tears with her knuckles rapidly. Ruhi sighed and sat next to her squeezing her shoulder lightly. "Myra, just relax, you should not cry, you have to be strong, you are training your baby to be weaker. He or she has to be stronger enough to fight back this world," Ruhi's eyes filled with tears seeing her in pain. "Myra," Myra and Ruhi looked up hearing a familiar voice of Myra's mom, Rashmi. Myra wrapped arms around her mother's neck and cried, "Mom, what to do?" "Myra, be brave, you know Abhimanyu learns the battle while he was in Uttara's womb, you know the story of Mahabharata," Rashmi consoled Myra and taught her further, "You have to be strong and you should teach your child to be strong." "We have faced
Austin's POV I have a crazy wife, who can hurt herself at any time. And she is fond of working in the kitchen. I was hell angry with her as she is avoiding me every day. This is her new drama to make me talk to her. She knows me very well how to make me talk to her again. She uses my weakness and she is my weakness. When I reached home, she was playing with Aaron and lunch was ready. I glanced at her tip to toe, she was all fine. While playing with new toys with Aaron, she was told a story of The Shepherd and the Tiger to Aaron. She is also afraid that one day that can be happened to her as the scenes, she is creating day by day. "Myra, are you okay?" I again asked while whirling her face to face me. She nodded shrugging off as if nothing happened. I narrowed my eyes and she giggled winking at me. "I want to eat Pani Puri, Please," Myra pouted and faded my anger with her cute dimply smile. I shook my head when I saw the chef was coming with a tray filled with some different type
Myra's POV I'm so excited to tell him that I'm pregnant and we are going to have a baby. His blood, his baby is growing inside me. I want to capture all the moments, and how he will react when he will get-to-know about this. We were just a few steps away when his phone buzzed. He and his phone have no schedule, anytime it can change his route. His phone disturbed my path but still, I was waiting for him impatiently. At the midnight, only Martin can dare to call him and there must be a big problem otherwise, he wouldn't dare to call him at this time. He was looking tense and angry. His altering expressions are compelling me to worry about him. Why would Martin call him now? I was waiting for him to end the call. He was asking someone's name, but whose and why? Something transpired which is harmful to us or our family, but what? Aaron is safe at home, all the family members are at home today, then what about the call? My mind and heart picked up the race but couldn't get the exa
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