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 POV "Myra, please don't cry, it's time to fight back, I trust you that you didn't do this," Peter was shaking Myra. "Nobody knows, where is Austin? But if we want to save him, to save his reputation, you have to be strong and you have to come in front of the media," Peter was saying to encourage her. Because he knows that just in a single day, The Black Inc has lost billions due to this news. Peter hugged her and caressed her back to soothe her broken heart. He was also crying about his sister's pain, he is feeling her pain and he knows what impact has been done on Austin now. Peter was feeling sad too but he was helpless too. For a while, Myra feels relaxed in his embrace. He was feeling brotherly warmth in his hug. She collected all the strength in her body and broke the hug. Myra had abruptly stopped crying and glanced at Peter. She brushed off her tears and asked him, "Call the doctor and call Martin, Angela, Ruhi, and Dave." "Myra, what do you want to do?" Peter ask
Austin's POV "I'm eight weeks pregnant if you have any doubt, you can ask my doctor." "Aaron is his son, his own blood and I'm eight weeks pregnant, do you want any other proof?" The words that came from her mouth are reverberating in my brain. I was startled to hear her. Martin didn't say anything about this. Abruptly, I slipped into a flashback of the last two days... # Flashbacks... I was shattered when I checked the post on Twitter. How could she do this? I rapidly left her alone and came to the ground floor. Rushing to the bar section of my villa. My brain has stopped working. Opening the bottle of rum, I swallowed emptying half of the bottle at one go. How could she do this to me? My heart and brain are combatting my heart was shouting that Myra can never do such things. But there was a post on her Twitter account that was by her. "What are you waiting for Austin? She has cheated on you. The secret is kept between Dave, Peter, and me. She divulged my secret on her
Author's POV "Let's celebrate this double victory," Grandpa chirped from behind and Myra's face became pale. "We will do it later grandpa, Aaron is not ready for this, he needs time," Myra sighed as she can not celebrate her happiness at this moment. Ariana and Jason exchanged their gazes which are filled with pain. Ariana hugged her by another side as she was hugged by Rashmi too. "God takes tests of good people and you are the best, so God will plan more tests for you, don't give up, everything will be fine," Ariana said with teary eyes and Myra nodded while thinning her lips to stop her sob. When she reaches home and straight went to her room. She was expecting him in the room or his study room. As she trudged in, she was stunned seeing the vague aura of the room. Austin was sitting on the sofa and tapping his legs impatiently, the room was messed up, not a single thing was in its place. She swallowed hard the lump under her throat. She slowly strode towards Austin and th
Austin's POV "I'm sorry, Myra." I was broken when reality hit me. I was only thinking from my viewpoint. I was wrong and I'm guilty of it. Peter made me realize my mistake. I will tell you the last secret of my life whether you forgive me or not. But there should not be any secret between us. "Martin," I called him and explained to him to book a suite for us. I will make her every day special, she tried to make my night special while disclosing this news, I will make her all day special during this pregnancy period. "Where is she?" I asked Martin after explaining my work and plan. "On her room, which was previously hers," Martin said after a while. I strode heavily back to the elevator and went to the room. As I opened the door silently. The room was already filled with my family. "Austin... Come..." Grandma welcomed me and gestured to let me come in. I sighed when my gaze met Myra. She was tired and hurt. Her eyes were revealing suffering. "Austin, we are sorry, we wer
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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