|Author Pov|..*..*..*..Ora stood frozen, her mind struggling to comprehend the weight of the words that had just been uttered. The room seemed to spin as she absorbed the shocking revelation. Her heart pounded in her chest, drowning out the world around her, and she felt a cold shiver run down her spine.Her heart was beating out loud, as she heard her whispering those words which she never dared to listen at least in this lifetime, “Ora! Your mom Susan was no longer with us.”- She heard her crying, her words jumbled but still she managed to say those words, “She left us, Ora. She left us…”. Each repetition felt like a stab to Aurora’s heart.Aurora stood there, paralyzed by the weight of the words that had just pierced through the air and reached the depths of her being.She stood there, rooted to the spot, Aurora's thoughts raced, trying to grasp at any semblance of reason. What the hell she heard how did it possible? How can her mother left her, left Lucas? left them behind so ab
|Author Pov|..*..*..*..As the plane touched down, a heavy silence filled the air. Aurora stared blankly out of the window, her mind swirling with all the emotion. His one arm still wrapped around her, she was walked wherever Rayn took her.He received a phone call, she can see him moving his mouth but nothing was registering into her brain, she was just so overwhelmed.Soon they sat on their private car, Rayn was continuously talking to someone, he looked pissed and her head leaned against the window and she stayed like that.Seriously her mother, her one and only support with whom she had shared till now almost everything had gone now? Will she not see her from now on, can’t talk to her, laugh with her? Soon their car raced down the road, leading to their home.‘Home’? But from now on she won’t be there, was she? Can she call it ‘Home’ now?This was how she lost her father suddenly exactly like that, it’s just felt like everything was repeating, her heart stopped abruptly when the
|Rayn|..*..*..*...I grumbled a low, guttural sound vibrating through my brain as I struggled to open my eyes; they felt heavy, as if each lid had its own pair of fixed heavy objects.I sat on bed, holding my throbbing head. It felt like someone used hammer on my fucking head, it’s going to blast.My eyes shifted down to my bare body, realizing that the only modesty I had was a crumpled blanket hastily covering my lower half."F**k! What the hell is this?" I muttered to myself, my voice barely audible over the throbbing in my head. I couldn't remember how I ended up here or who I had been with the night before. The memories were hazy, fragments of laughter, music. Suddenly of yesterday’s memories flashed before my eyes, the idea of having sex with one of the stripper wasn’t something new; I had done it numerous times.The memory of the night before started to seep into my consciousness, when that girl, La..la.. whatever ! she was fucking sucking my cock, It was an amazing feeling. H
| Rayn |..*..*..*...I stooped my car in front of funeral home, we stayed in car for a few seconds, no one said a word and it felt like if I didn’t come out of my car, she also will stay at inside for the rest of life, she seemed so distant as if she lost in sea.Getting outside from my car, I opened the car door for her and helped her to emerge from car. We walked further as finally my eyes fell on my mom.She embraced Aurora in her embrace, holding her tightly while rubbing her back up- down. But she stayed silent, her every action was robotic. She sat beside the lifeless body of her mother, Susan.As tears streamed down her face, the weight of grief became palpable now. she clung tightly to the lifeless figure in her arms. The sound of her loud sobbing echoed through the room, a raw and heartbreaking expression of the pain that had been held back until that moment.I stood there at a few distance, watching her crying, then her friends Ivy and another one console her and sat beside
|Author Pov| ..*..*..*.. As Aurora stepped through her home, a heavy sense of emptiness enveloped her. The air seemed to carry the weight of memories, each corner echoing with the absence of her mother. Her eyes, filled with a mixture of sorrow wandered across the familiar hall. Every nook and cranny held a story, a fragment of a life that seemed to have faded away. It felt like dead as if it lost its shine. She gazed into the vacant space where her mother had lived till now, The door of that room stood ajar, revealing an emptiness that echoed louder. Aurora heard the sound of footsteps, she didn't need to glance back to confirm the identity of the person approaching. Her gaze remained fixed straight ahead, avoiding the need to meet the eyes of the person behind her she went upstairs, wanted to see Lucas. Aurora's steps faltered slightly as she noticed Delilah, their trusted maid, closing the door to his room. Aurora couldn't help but ask, her voice tinged with a mix of worry and
|Author Pov | ..*..*..*.. Jaws clenched, muscles tense, giving him a dangerous air. His eyes darkened with the memory of her words. The insult lingered, leaving a bitter taste in the air. Frustration and anger simmered within Rayn as he grappled with the fresh insult. She dared to insult him for what, just because he wanted to close with her. How dare she question his right to be close to her? She was his wife, bound to be his. The very idea that he needed permission to touch her felt like a child joke. She was his fucking wife, he married her lawfully yet he needed permission to touch her, this thoughts made him laugh. Rayn had huge ego, he don’t ever let anyone go above his head and the audacity of this girl, who dared to raise her voice and label him a 'man-slut,' He used think of as naïve and innocent but he was wrong, he was fucking wrong. His ego wounded and pride bruised, he couldn't shake off the feeling of insult by her. He can’t let it go, not now or never. Fuck! His
Rayn 13 years old ..*..*..*.. He walked through the corridor of his class, His shirt, half-untucked and wrinkled; one side of his uniform seemed torn, hinting at a carefree disregard for rules. His pants bore the marks, his shoes, stained and dirty. He looked anything but student. His disheveled appearance drew glances from his classmates and teachers. The atmosphere shifted as he walked into classroom, creating a ripple of whispers among his students. Some were laughing seeing his face and some were just stood there with a smirk on face but his expression indifferent and unapologetic. He looked like someone had beaten up to the pulp; he looked nothing close to student. However, as he approached his seat and prepared to settle in, the sharp voice of his teacher pierced the air, drawing the attention of the entire class. The room fell into a hushed silence as the teacher delivered a cutting commentary on Rayn's appearance and circumstances. "What a disgusting and manner less stude
|Author POv| ..*..*..*... Aurora entered the dimly lit room, the subdued glow of a bedside lamp casting a soft illumination on the scene. She laid eyes on Rayn peacefully asleep, a wave of regret washed over her. Rayn lay there, his features softened by the embrace of sleep, his troubled expressions from earlier replaced by a calm repose. Aurora couldn't help but notice the subtle rise and fall of his chest. His disheveled hair fell gently across his forehead, he looked beautiful. She sat down beside him, her fingers instinctively reaching out to trace the contours of his soft hair. She continued to run her fingers through his hair, Guilt weighed heavily on her, and she sighed, realizing the impact of her earlier words. "I shouldn't have said those words to you," she whispered, as if confessing to the stillness of the room. "I'm sorry. Once you wake up, I will make it up to you. I promise."- She exited the room before taking a glance at him, her eyes filled with love, and her hear