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Ryan’s POV Shit ! Shit ! Shit ! I should haven’t left the conversation in the middle like this. Walking out on her is the biggest mistake I made when all she wanted was a verbal confession of love from me. I know from the moment she said I LOVE YOU, she has been waiting for me to say the same because she knows, she knows that i’m in love with her too. She knows that I'm crazy for her. She knows that I want to be with her, in every way possible. She knows that I can do anything for her. She knows that I want to see her face when I wake up in the morning and I want to sleep holding her closer to me. She knows that I love her more than anything. But being known of all these yet not getting to hear it from me is some kind of deep shit i put through. I still remember the moment she said I LOVE YOU, it was like a mother’s sweet words that she sings to comfort her child. Her confession made me genuinely happy for my existence for the first time. I don’t know if these three little wor
Years ago, Ryan’s POV “ please…..it’s hurting….stop “ a shrink of pain left my mouth as i tried to hold my tears. But it seems hard to control the tears from rolling down through my cheeks as I covered my mouth with my palm, because I don't want him to be punished for making any kind of noise. He hates it when I cry and the noise of my crying disturbes him, he will punish me for that. And his punishments won’t be something that I can bear, not after all the things he is doing to me. My body has given up long before, it’s just me who has been holding it together till now but if this continues I don't know when I can keep it together. I’m afraid that I will die soon. “ ahhh “ another disgusting moan left his mouth as he buried his face in the crook of my neck making me suck the breath. I was lying, dead. I could no longer feel my body, and tears were flowing down while I clutched to the bedsheets, not able to endure the pain in my anus as he pounded harder, biting on my s
Author’s POV . Jenny sat in the restaurant looking around the people, waiting for Maya, Asher and Sam to show up. It’s their favourite restaurant where they prefer to meet as a trial and now knowing that Maya is with Asher Jenny couldn’t wait for another day to meet the new couple even though she was extremely tired and sleep deprived. It’s been a month since her Dad, Mr. Oberoi, has been hospitalised since he had a stroke in the early morning. The servants were the one who saw him first and without wasting any further time they called the ambulance. It was nearly ten thirty when Jenny finally reached the hospital. She was terrified, numb and wanted to see her dad as soon as possible. She couldn’t think of anything else till the moment she saw her dad through the glass door of ICU. Every passing second felt like a year when she saw her dad’s in conscious sight. She never saw him like this before. Even if he had a fever he used to manage it and would be active doing one or othe
Author’s POV “ You look like a ghost “ commented Sam, as soon as he took a seat beside Jenny who looked at him with wide eyes. After waiting for them for like ten minutes, Jenny finally saw these three making their way through the entrance of the restaurant. Sam was the first one who entered inside and waved at her. After him Maya and Asher followed, walking hand to hand matching their phase with each other’s foot steps. Jenny could sense the love that is all over between Maya and Asher. After the night of Maya and Asher’s sudden meet that was planned by Jenny and Sam, things have changed and Jenny is more than happy to know that since Maya is radianting with fulfilment of life and love. “ is that how you greet your friend meeting after long time ?” Jenny asked and faked a hurtful look but the next second laughed off. For the last month, she really didn’t have any time to maintain her skin routines. Looking after business and company in place of her dad, and also paying regula
Jenny’s POV “ Dad seemed to be taking things as it is….unlike me “ “ i don’t know if it’s his sudden change in health or him being silent most of the time….that is making me feel bad for him…..maybe both “ “ i know, things took a distratic turn and getting half body paralysed isn’t something easy to accept but, dad is doing…or trying to do fine in his part “ “ today i tried to make lasagna for the first time, i thought i’ll burn it….but thankfully it came pretty good and it was edible….plus dad’s loved it “ I giggled at the end of the sentence, as I stared at my mother’s cemetery. A sharp blow of wind passed through me. I took that as a response from my mother and smiled. This is how I've been communicating with her for the last many years. Sometimes, it would be a drop of rain, waves of winds or movements of trees around me. These things give me confidence to speak with her since I believe that she responds with some activity around me. I don’t know what this may look like,
Ryan’s POV It is getting colder and darker. leaves are falling from the trees. There is a chill in the air overnight, frost on the ground in the morning, mist and fog in the air. Dry, dead leaves crunch beneath my feet and clouds appear when I breathe out. There is still a lingering warmth but always a constant reminder of the cold to come. Removing the brown overcoat I kept it on the couch feeling my breathing turning into blurry dogs as I walked towards the kitchen. As usual, no one was there. No one is here except me. It’s one of my penthouses in Germany, even my mother doesn’t know about it because I never told her. This place is for me, to spend my loneliness and find my solace here. Though i rarely come here, but yet i’ve this place for myself. Where i can hide, from the rest of the world or should i say from her ? Pouring a glass of water for myself I walked out of the kitchen, gazing around feeling the intense silence present there. Sipping the water, slowly feeling it trav
Author’s pov Jenny breathed in relief as there was no one behind her, or around the room. Yet to make sure of that she scanned the room for one more time and finally when she didn’t find anything or anyone Jenny loosen up herself a bit. In a matter of few seconds her heart beats went high leaving her with few possible scenarios of someone breaking into her room. Now that she is sure there's no one except her She dropped the towel on the floor and got changed into night wear. She skipped dinner having no appetite since she had her lunch late today. It’s been a hard day for her and she desperately wants to hit the bed but she also has to analyse a few reports before she sleeps. Switching on her laptop Jenny was all set to dive into her work and just then, Sam’s name appears on the caller's ID gaining her all attention on it. She didn’t waste any second as she grabbed the phone from bed and slid up the answer button. “ hey, Sam “ she muttered, with an amusement while her eyes aut
Ryan’s POV “ Don’t try to be my mother, “ I snapped at her . “ then don’t act like a fucking kid “ she retorted back while she gritted her teeths at me out of annoyness. It’s been half an hour since she barged into my panthouse without any prior notice and now she wants me to return home. As if it’s that easy. After reading her mail I thought she might be trying to get a response from me with those empty threats. But the moment I saw her in the door security camera I knew she wasn’t joking anymore. Natasha is one hell of a woman, who exactly knows how to trap me down and at times it makes me infuriated that she takes such a right on me showing her authority. Even though I told her that it’s not possible for now, maybe I will think about it later. She is still stubborn to agree to that. Stubborn Woman. “ i’m not being a child Nandy, if you were in my place…you would know how difficult it is …'' I couldn’t keep my tone lower, because her constant advice on how I should face my pr
Author’s POV The beauty you see in everything is the beauty within you. And to enhance the beauty within you , you must know that love is an essential ingredient for that. People may hate love thinking that love breaks them but it’s not. Love doesn’t break anything, disappointment does. Lake of trust breaks peoples insecurities and bringing up the past in every present situation breaks peoples. Misunderstanding and refusal of efforts breaks peoples. Faking loyalty and over expectations breaks peoples. Love doesn’t breaks anything. It’s people. Infact love mends the broken pieces of heart. The mere presence of love is enough to fill one’s soul with strength and courage. Love becomes the strength that one needs in their life to stay still, face and fight their battles against all the odds. Love heals everything, Averting his gaze from the empty sight of the window , Ryan looked back at the hospital reports of Jenny kept on the table in front of him. He has been staring
Author’s POV “ You planned all these ? “ asked Jenny, being surprised by the lighting and decoration around, which made the place seem more beautiful than it was already. “ mmm…..yep “ he smiled looking at her sparkling eyes that travelled all around the room. Her big doe-like eyes were adorable as they moved back and forth looking here and there and amazed. It’s been a while since Ryan and Jenny bid bye to the newly married couple Maya and Asher after the party and drove back. At first Jenny thought he was taking the short route to reach the home soon since he seemed tired a bit but when Jenny noticed that he was actually driving to the highway which would lead them out of the city in a few minutes she couldn’t stop herself from asking. “ Just stay silent, enjoy the ride……that’s all he said and she didn’t ask him any questions and decided to wait and watch. After one hour or so he stopped the car in front of a huge tree house which was made at the end of the forest and near
Author’s POV Life has been a bliss for Ryan since the time he learnt to let go of many things that kept bothering him for years. He’s now the relieved and sorted out person who only thinks about his present and future life with more optimistic thoughts. With every passing day he has learnt to cope up with his nightmares and gradually the nightmares stopped for which he couldn’t be more thankful as he can now sleep without worrying about anything. And he is grateful to his wife because of whom he’s at a point now where life seems the most beautiful and worth living thing ever to him. He feels like he is a new born baby who just came out from the womb of mother and got hit by the fresh breath of air. The newness in every kind of situation, and ways of thinking just gets him excited for everything he does and sees. Besides, living with a wife like Jenny who isn’t less than any fairy makes him feel super blessed at times that he keeps finding new ways to express his love
Author’s POV Asher and Maya sat together talking, enjoying each other's company much more than the mostly-forgotten movie they'd picked playing on her laptop for the weekend, the streaming-site flick downgraded to background noise for the flirtatious pair's constant conversations; they'd both downed a few beers each, the alcohol loosening their lips and helping put them at ease. Kissing occasionally interrupted their words, but it was a welcome interruption, both of them enjoying every moment of each other's company. No place else either of them would rather be. "Take, take off your shirt," she panted, "I need to see that amazing body of yours!" Eager to comply, enjoying this take-control side of her, Asher slipped his arms to the bottom of his shirt, detaching himself from her chest. As swiftly as he could he pulled it from his torso and tossed it across the room, spreading his arms and flexing slightly for his girlfriend's pleasure; if there was one thing Asher was confident about
Author’s POV "Ohhhh..." Jenny moaned as she felt her vagina stretch open for him. After sorting out their small misunderstanding Ryan and Jenny spend some hours in bed, cuddling and talking about random stuff. They didn’t realise the passing time while being with each other and when they did it was already afternoon, and none of them had a bath yet since they woke up late and hungry that their focus went on food later on their sudden conflits which was sorted out lately. Feeling lazy to do anything they decided to spend the day in a room and order something from outside to eat and just chill watching any random movies. As Jenny got up and dragged herself to shower, Ryan uncontrollably followed her and offered her his idea of showering together. Though he promised her that it’s going to be only to shower together, nothing else but that yet Jenny knew where it would lead them hence she agreed. Within a few minutes of standing naked under the shower they were already doing what the
Ryan’s POV “ Jenny, I'm not going to do that….please stop pestering me. “ I had enough and couldn’t bear it anymore when Jenny kept pestering me for something I don't want to do or, much likely, I'm not capable of doing. It’s been more than six months now since we sorted out our conflicts and began to live together. I had been doing good since then, and I figured out why. Because from the moment I shared my traumatic experiences with her I did feel the lightness in my chest as the burden of keeping everything inside me faded away. She grasped the depth of hurt and mental anguish I felt. And soon, she and I took slow but steady steps towards healing. I can;t deny that she stood strong in every path i chose to walk on. She was just beside me, guiding me, listening to me and making me feel valued and worthy. Talking to her almost felt like talking to myself because she never showed any discomfort or judging look which I was afraid to get from people. She felt like me, more of me
Author’s POV“ Hand me the fish sauce. ““ now, rice vinegar ““ not this…..see on the right corner….you’ll find it beside the soya sauce bottle “ he instructed her“ got it, here….” she replied“ red bell pepper ““ now….hand me the chilli sauce ““ here…take it '' Jenny handed me the bottle and sat quietly on the island watching him add the ingredients one by one as he was preparing the Thai noodle salad with peanut sauce as per her demand. After finishing their quick morning session Ryan took a bath while Jenny was still recollecting her energy by sleeping for a little long. By the time Ryan was done changing he came out and woke her up before going downstairs to prepare coffee for both of them. Jenny took a long-soul-soothing warm bath as she was sore and thanks to her husband though. As she came downstairs wearing his t-shirt that hopefully reached till her mid thighs. One thing they love about spending their time in his penthouse is - they can literally roam around in minimal c
Author’s POV When Jenny woke up, it was not by any choice of her own. While the sunshine on her face was warm and pleasant, the clock showed that it was not even 7:00, and she'd had a late night. She took a deep breath and wriggled herself out from under Ryan's arm, leaning off the bed just enough to reach the blinds and block out the sunlight. As Jenny moved herself to this position, the sheet fell away from her body ever so slightly, and she realised she hadn't put anything on after she and Ryan had finished off last night. They'd simply fallen asleep in each other's arms afterwards, with no energy left in their bodies.The fact that Jenny was naked was of no real significance to her, except that it reminded her that Ryan was naked under the sheet as well. As much as Jenny wished that she could go back to sleep, she knew she was up for good now, thanks to the sun in her eyes and the knowledge that Ryan's body was all hers if she just pulled away the thin sheet lying on top of hi
Auhor's POV Ryan blinked and hugged her to his naked chest, taking hold of the back of her shirt and tugging it out of her jeans. "We're not equal yet, are we?" he said. "I want to see my favourites in you ." He meant her soft, spongy and perfectly round mounds that he never gets enough of doing things. She nodded against his shoulder and pulled back, still sitting in his lap, she ran her fingers down the hem, losing buttons as she went, until she at last shrugged her shirt off to the floor behind. "Let me," he said, laying his hands on her hips, he traced all the way up her thin body, fingers dipping beneath the band of her bra, momentarily holding her two warm, soft mounds before bringing the elastic fabric further up and over her head, helped as she raised her arms to slip it off. Not massive, no, but even though she fidgeted as he looked, he felt he had to burn this sight into his memory. Smooth, pale skin, goosebumps spreading in the cool air, topped with taut, pink nipple