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Her trembling red lips were snatching his comfort. These moments of restlessness were reminding him that they were persecuting him. “I have done many mistakes. The whole world is mad at me. They are pointing me to why I married you. I can endure it. Every allegation. I can endure it happily.” She smiled dazzlingly. He was listening to her. Because when she is conscious, she does not talk like this. "She was your first love. You still miss her. Because she was so special. But I..." She inhaled, "You have become that dream for me which can never come true." His heart agitated. “Don't put this blame on me. Don't find any new fault for me. I am your wife, Yohan. This blame is enough.” She passed out and leaving him stunned. He kept looking at her gorgeous face for a while. What did she say? Being his wife was an allegation for her? Was she unhappy? He straightened and looked at her bare chest. Slow movements of her white and perky chest reminded him of her moaning while having sex
Yohan Dixon was standing in the lobby facing the boundless sea. His eyes were resounding like the sea and his heart was parched. Five days had passed since he left Vento city. He hadn't called her. He hadn't seen her. He hadn't heard her voice. He was still mad at her. How could he tolerate her unhappiness? After completing work, he arrived far from the city. He wanted to inhale in silence holding her memories. He sipped the cigarette. The endless sea and the sounds of its waves used to remind him of her moaning. The cold breeze was reminding him of her sweet breaths. He was confused why he was missing her. Ignoring this question, he wanted to miss her because it used to give him comfort after a long day's workload. Assistant Nolan entered the room and looked around. A long and alone figure was standing behind the curtains gathered by smoke. He couldn't understand why he had chosen this place to stay. People liked to stay in Paris. But this man always chose this remote place. He st
Seeing his deep gaze, Sara Owen grabbed her bag, “I must go now.” “If you are leaving because of my question, then I do not want an answer.” She looked at him. He smiled and put the mug of coffee on the table. “Let me talk to you for a while.” “I will be late.” “I will drop you. Don’t worry. Ricky won’t be mad at me.” She hesitated. He kept looking at her sincerely. The heart did not bend unnecessarily in front of anyone, it bowed down to her. From the night he saw her, her face was visible even when he was closing his eyes. He was watching her with her attractive and simple smile in his dreams. “What do you want to do after completing your studies?” She looked at him, “I haven’t thought yet. Probably… A job.” “Will Ricky allow you?” “I don’t know…” “Ricky is serious about studies. I know him. He won’t easily let you leave your studies. He even sent Neel abroad to study further.” “How was he in his studies?" She had heard many things about him from Natalie. But she wanted
It was Sunday. Sara Owen didn’t have to go to university. Natalie and Bruno had gone to attend a charity show. Gracie was not in the city. She had nowhere to go. Sara Owen was standing near the window for a long time. -They were perfect together.- -People are still talking about them.- She frowned. The words were knocking in her brain like a hammer. It was stressful. It was heartbreaking. “Madam.” Nisha entered the master bedroom. Sara Owen looked at her with her parched gaze. “What would you like to eat for lunch?” “Cook anything.” “I am going to buy vegetables.” Sara Owen’s eyes lit up. “Did you clean the swimming pool?” “I forgot.” Nisha’s face flushed. “Then go and clean it. I will go and buy vegetables.” “Okay.” Sara Owen didn’t ask Jack to drop her at the shopping market. She liked to walk. She just grabbed her purse and then walked to the market. “Tomatoes and broccoli.” The shopkeeper handed her a packet of her purchased vegetables. As soon as she stepped ahead
Samia Reddy and Yohan Dixon. Once, they were an affectionate couple. That night, they had seen each other after a long time, yet she didn't say those words to him. He did not see even a layer of tears in her eyes. Her eyes were insensitive and arid. And this woman, who had been alone for only fifteen days, was crying like a child because she missed him a lot! He held her pretty face in his cold palms and looked at her deeply, "Sara" Hearing her name in his hoarse voice, Sara Owen finally came to know what he was hungry for. When he was frustrated due to workload and Samira Reddy, he decided to return to Sara Owen. He wanted to see her ravishing smile and sleep in her arms to feel at ease. But her words encouraged his desires. He ignored the intricate sentiments and kissed her, pressed her, and took off her nightgown… She did not refuse. She profoundly lost herself in him. He had crushed her seclusion with his warmth which had emerged in his absence. The two of them lay in each
Scarlette Reddy entered the room and smiled seductively. Fang was there on the couch in his white suit looking handsome. Ryan Jenkins smirked and sipped wine. He was there, too. In a red jacket and black jeans, he was looking younger and more captivating. “Am I late?” She asked while sitting in front of Director Fang. "No, you are not." Ryan Jenkins said lazily. Fang looked at Ryan Jenkins as if he was signalling him for something. Ryan Jenkins put the glass back on the table and then slid a folder towards her. "Check this." He said. "Is it a script?" Scarlette Reddy held the folder and unlocked it. "It's a contract." Fang said impatiently. Scarlette Reddy's face flushed when she read the contract, "This can't be done." "There are certain rules for every actress who works with Fang Productions. You are very bold. This is a small thing for you.""But in this..." She looked at Ryan Jenkins, "Have you read this contract?"He lit a cigarette for him, "I have signed my contract. Yo
Rudra Reddy was standing in front of the gate of Vento University in a daze. He didn't know why suddenly he drove his car towards this university. She was Yohan Dixon's wife. So, someday, he had to get along with helplessness, he knew. But when he came to know that his sister has returned to Yohan Dixon's life, the first person he wanted to see was Sara Owen. A thin and beautiful woman was walking toward him without any idea of his presence. Her captivating smile was piercing his heart. "Hey..." She smiled brightly and came to him. Rudra Reddy came back to his senses, "Hi." "Don't tell me that you are here to pick me." His heart forgot to beat after seeing her smile. He placed his palms inside his pockets. "I will leave the city anytime." He seemed sad. "Best of luck with your next projects." Her smile wasn't affected. He felt pain as if his heart was broken. The silly woman didn’t have any idea how much he disliked leaving the city. She was not sad and he was feeling like he
It was early morning. Yohan Dixon entered Dixon Villa. Bruno and Natalie were sitting on the couch in the living room. They were talking to each other about a serious matter. As soon as they heard Yohan Dixon’s arrival, they stopped talking. “Why did you call me?” His low voice didn’t lower their anger. “Take your seat.” Bruno said in his heavy voice. Yohan Dixon took off his brown sunglasses and sat in front of them with a cold expression. “You have always been a sensible youth and we have got used to your performance. We can't expect any mistakes from you. We have always felt right to appreciate your every decision and support you. But the decision you have taken this time is neither commendable nor does it feel right.” Bruno was serious. “You disappointed us this time, Ricky." Natalie glared at her nephew. “We will not ask you why you did this. Or what was the need to find her or bring her here along with you in your private jet? Or what was the need to have dinner with her in