Christian wore a darker shade of maroon tailored button-down collared shirt with a pair of fitted black jeans and the ex-couple was accidentally colour coordinated.Riya leaned into Christian. “I need to meet some of our business partners,” She said, pointing over to where Nikhil was standing talking to his business associates and left.Christian averted his gaze and Mishka quickly spun on her heels and sat back on the barstool, taking out her phone to distract herself, but Christian caught a glimpse of her and he strides over his long legs easing the distance between them.Christian smirked, sliding onto the vacant barstool next to her. “Hey!” He said and Mishka gulped nervously and glanced in his direction. “I see you didn’t wear the dress I sent you?” He said.“I am not a charity case!” She spat when the bartender appeared.“Whiskey with coke and a red wine for the lady,” Christian said, and the bartender walked away.“But I said I’ll charge your fiancé,” Christian said and the wor
[MATURE SCENE AHEAD] London, “Dad, Can I please tell Luke about Mishka?” Vera asked as she watched Leo taking his grey coat out of the closet. “I know you hate hiding things from him, but you promised me!” He said, turning to Vera. “I know….” She huffed. “Last night, he was very upset recalling what we both suffered all our life and now Chris is suffering through the same. He looked so disheartened, I can’t even tell you.” Vera said. “Christian is informing us from time to time that he is fine, but this isn’t helping Luke. I feel he should know that Mishka is alive.” Leo drew a deep breath. “Vera, I trusted you! But now it’s up to you if you want to tell him and create more troubles for Mishka or you wish to honour my decision.” Leo said and walked out of his room, leaving Vera confused. “Why would Luke create any trouble for Mishka?” Vera thought when the servant appeared. “Sir Rony is requesting for your presence,” She said and Vera nodded, leaving with her. *** Kiara called
Christian flipped her over on the bed and rammed into her, sweaty bare bodies slapping against each other and the room echoed with their loud moans and grunts. Christian pulled himself completely out of her and then rammed again, earning a loud whimper from her. He stopped moving inside her and bunched her hair in a fist, pulling her body against his chest. He kissed her lips, grazing with his teeth. His rough palm covered her boobs, squeezing them hard as he continued to pump into her, and Mishka moaned loudly. He gripped her neck possessively, his violent moves came to a halt with him deep inside her. “Why do I feel closely connected to you? What is it between us I don’t know about and why am I afraid to realise what it really means to me?” He whispered, blowing hot breath on the crook of her neck and when she didn’t answer him, he roughly pinched her erected bud. “I want you to answer me,” He said in a husky voice and Mishka squirmed in his arm. “I don’t know!!” She whimpered lou
“Chris.. (Phew)…. what the… (Phew)….. Fuck, are you crazy…. (Phew)” Christian didn’t let Mishka complete her sentence as he started to kiss her desperately, grazing with his teeth as if he wanted to punish her while Mishka continued to push him away. Christian turned on the showerhead and Mishka shivered under the cold water. “Look what you have done?” He brushed the hair falling on his face while his other arm was securely wrapped around Mishka, keeping her in place. Mishka was breathless with his feverish kisses. She opened her mouth to take a deep breath while Christian grinned at her. “Now you have gotten both of us wet. I have to take you again now,” His finger trailed from her collarbone to breast and Mishka caught his wrist, staring deep into his eyes. “What happened to the boldness?” He smirked. “If you think you can intimidate me like before, you are wrong!!” She pushed him back effortlessly and turned off the shower. “Like before?? What do you mean?” He knitted his eyebr
Christian woke up when he felt his phone vibrating in his pant pocket. He retrieved his phone, rubbing his eyes while yawning and it was a message from Vera.“Please talk to me,”Christian read the message and tried to sit on the bed when he found small arms wrapped around him. He faced his left and Kiara was sound asleep next to him. He checked her temperature and sighed when he found her body temperature normal.His eye travelled to Mishka, who was clutching Kiara from behind. Christian reached out his hand in her direction and removed strands of hair from her face, tucking them behind her ear.He stared at her face, the middle of her forehead was creased as if she had all the loads of the world. “What is wrong with this woman! Can’t she sleep peacefully?” He thought and massaged her forehead till all the lines had disappeared. He then left the bed, covering them properly with a duvet.He walked downstairs with hands in his pocket and spotted Aryan chopping onion in the kitchen and
“What do you want to ask?” Mishka crossed her legs under the tableChristian sneered, “I know Eric and Kiara are my kids! And I am here to take them with me.” He said in his deep, domineering voice, and a shiver ran down Mishka’s spine as she dreaded this moment. “Now the question is, do you want to come with us or should I bring a new mommy for them?”Mishka gulped, watching his face, and no words came out of her mouth.Christian snapped his finger, and Mishka blinked her eyes. “Earth to Mishka,” Christian said, and Mishka composed herself, pursing her lips in a straight line.“Why are you not eating?” Christian.“I-I am e-eating,” Mishka stuttered and jabbed her fork in the chicken.They ate dinner peacefully and Christian stared at Mishka all the time while the latter was in deep thought, taking small bites. “Did you manage to get any information about your wife?” She asked politely, glancing briefly in his direction while Christian took a sip of his red wine.“It’s my turn to ask
Jessica was pacing back and forth in her room, she was stressed with her father’s decision for Rylie and pissed with her fiancé’s non-stop ranting about how Rylie’s presence can be uncomfortable for them.“Let me be very clear with you, Jessica. I have lots of options but I chose you!! You should be thankful to me instead of presenting prepositions. I already said Rylie can’t be a part of my family. Your dad has kept her identity hidden for seven fucking years and it will continue. She has to go away and you have to make up your mind or I should tell your dad? He might help you in decision making,” Her fiance said and ended the call without listening to her.Jessica bites inside of her cheek, “I wish mom was here. Maybe I wouldn’t have to deal with this alone,” She thought. Tears slipped from the corner of her eyes and she quickly removed them when she heard a knock on her door.“Come in.” She turned to face the door and Rylie’s nanny walked in.“Rylie is ready to leave. Do you know w
Eric gulped nervously. If his last attempt turned out wrong, Mishka would get a notification and he will be doomed. His fingers nervously tapped the digit one, two, zero and three. He took two or three steps back when the knob on the metal box twisted and the locker opened. Eric finally sighed in relief and wiped the sweat off his forehead.***“Come on, Kiara!!! You can do it,” It took all the strength of Kiara to push the ladder from the wall to the corner of Rylie’s balcony. She wiped the sweat off her face and removed her small Mickie mouse sling bag, taking out a bar of chocolate and a sorry card she made for Rylie.She held the side rail of the ladder and put her first step on the rung, the ladder slightly shook as it was not properly placed and Kiara gulped. “Do it quickly,” She muttered and quickly climbed up seven-eights steps. And now it was shaking more, but she kept on climbing.Rylie was sitting at the foot of her bed. Her heart grew sadder thinking about how everyone aro
To begin with, my debut novel is finally completed. I’d like to thank each and everyone who loved MY INDIAN WIFE right from its inception. The book is nowhere near perfect. It has grammatical errors, mistakes, and typos, but despite all the shortcomings, the love and support I’ve received from you all are heart-warming and something I’ll always cherish. Now that this story has reached its conclusion, it's time for Christian and Mishka to say goodbye. But goodbye doesn’t always mean the end. I’ll come back sometime later with Eric and Kiara’s standalone books. The spin-off of ‘My Indian Wife.’ But till then, you are welcome to join my other book "Billionaire's Mistress Is A Hidden Heiress' to experience the other shades of love. Again, a big thank you for giving a chance to my book! I never thought I’d come this far, but you all made it possible. If you liked this story, please leave a review to help the book reach new readers. Goodbye is boring so until we meet again, Sayonara!!
“If everyone is sitting together with tears in their eyes and Pasha is reading out this letter, then I am sure Rosella has finally decided to see me and it also confirms that I have fulfilled her last wish. Today, my kids are together, not only under the same roof, but they are together with all their hearts and soul. My kids are stubborn but responsible. I never wanted to be a controlling father. I believed in giving wings to children and letting them decide the direction where they’d like to fly. But when Rosella passed away, I had to take this responsibility up on my sleeves to keep you three together. Luke and Rony, you both have been the strong pillar of this family, and for Berry, I’ll give her a benefit of the doubt because she was greatly influenced by Dan. The man who left no stone unturned to destroy this family, yet we are still together like one big happy family.” “Vera and Rose, my two beautiful daughters. All I can say is thank you for everything you two have done for th
A month later,Leo was walking alone in the garden looking over the Knight mansion, and the day when he married Rosella, the twenty-one year old stubborn girl, who had her way to make anyone surrender to her demands.She was sometimes even more stubborn and childish than their three kids and most of the time, Luke, Rony and Berry had to act mature and pamper her, especially Luke, their eldest son.Leo’s old eyes travelled to the musical water fountain in the middle of the garden, and soft music reminded him of Rosella. It was Rosella’s idea, and they used to spend evening tea in the garden while enjoying the soothing instrumental music.“Dadu!” Mishka came beside him and wrapped her arm around his shoulder, and she found him crying. “Why are you crying?” She cupped his cheek, trying to look at him. “Are you not feeling well?”“No, I am fine… am good,” He answered looking up at her, but Mishka wasn’t convinced.“Let’s sit, come.” She took him to the bench near the water fountain and Le
Maya bagged projects after projects and it just took her less than nine months to climb the stairs of fame again and become one of the most expensive models in London. Soon the media highlighted her interview where her struggles, horrifying past with the CEO of the modelling agency leaving marks on her and her powerful comeback were mentioned. She became an influencing personality overnight and Danny became a role model and ideal husband material for many girls. He was always spotted in Maya’s every fashion show and modelling shoot for cover pages to cheer his wife.***Christian was pacing outside the emergency. Nikhil could understand his anxiety as he suffered from the same, the last night. “Calm down! She will be fine,” Nikhil patted his back.“I told her not to take the risk,” Christian shook his head as he recalled the words of the doctor.Flashback“Was she a drug addict before?” The doctor asked Christian in private.“No!! She was never been a drug addict. What’s wrong?” Chris
In the fifth month of pregnancy,In the middle of the night, Mishka woke up, finding the space next to her on the bed empty. She sat on the bed and her sleepy eyes scanned the room, stopping at the door of the balcony. She yawned, stepped down from the bed and walked to the balcony.Christian was smoking, standing against the railing facing the opposite direction, and Mishka came to stand next to him. “Why do you smoke so much?” She asked, and Christian quickly crushed the cigarette under his foot, waving off the smoke.“Are you okay? Do you need something?” He asked, and Mishka nodded.“You!” She smiled. “They can’t sleep without you being close to them" Mishka gestured to her belly. "And I can’t sleep without your arms around me.”Christian smiled, his hand caressed her protruding belly. “I am sorry for waking you up!” He said. “Let’s go!” He held her hand, and they walked inside. Christian opened his arms and Mishka put her on his arm, covering them with a quilt.She put her on his
“So what was so urgent?” Christian asked, taking a sip of his coffee.“Jennifer is back!” Sean, the officer, told Christian and the latter’s hand stopped in the midway, staring at him.“I came for a conference a month back and I saw a glimpse of her. I wasn’t sure so didn’t inform you but I met her a few days back!” Sean said, but Christian abruptly cut him off.“I want to see her!” He firmly stated.“But she doesn’t want to meet any member of the Knight family,” Sean said.“It doesn’t matter. She is back with a purpose and I’ll not let her ruin anyone this time!” He said and Sean sighed comfortably sitting on the couch.“The first thing I did after regaining my memories was to find her. Jennifer holds a hell of a lot of secrets of the Knight family. She joined hands with Dan to split my parents. She tried to drug mom, and she is definitely up to something this time, but not again!!” Christian said.“Okay! I’ll see if I can arrange a meeting.” Sean said.“Just when everything falls in
Ivaan was looking at the family portrait Mishka gifted to Leo on his seventieth birthday, when Kiara came to stand next to him. “My mummy made this!!” She said proudly.“Hmm,” Ivaan nodded and turned to face her. “Your mom is an amazing cook, an intelligent lawyer, a wonderful painter, and a bestselling writer too.” He said, and a dimpled smile stretched on Kiara’s face. “But I don’t understand. Why are you so stupid?” He asked and Kiara’s face instantly dropped.“What do you mean?” She glared at him with hands on her hips.“I don’t believe you’re her daughter. I mean, you can’t walk straight without tripping, you don’t know how to paint, you fumble with words and let’s not talk about cooking!” He said and Kiara flared in anger, looking around to throw something at him.“Let’s go!” Riya appeared to take them to the church, and as Kiara turned to her, she tripped again, but Riya saved her from falling.“Kiara!! Why are you wearing heels?” Riya asked, looking at her two inches butterfly
Danny stood at the altar beside the priest in a black three-piece suit with a white shirt underneath. His hair was pulled back with a gel and he glanced at his watch, waiting for his bride. Standing next to him was his best man, Christian, in a shining white suit and he fixed his bow tie. “Nervous?” He smirked.“I don’t know!” Danny muttered.“It happens,” Christian patted his back, and they stood side by side when Maya appeared holding her father’s arm. She was wearing a sweetheart neckline wedding gown that fitted bodices through the waist and cascaded out towards the ground, resembling the outline of an uppercase with a shower bouquet that gracefully spills over the bride’s hands as it flows downward for a sophisticated and stylized look.As she walked elegantly in his direction, she noticed Danny wiping tears from his eyes, smiling in her way. The dream they broke seven years back was welcoming them with open arms today. Tear blurred Maya’s eyes as well when her father, Mr Ramirez
After a long day at work, Jake was standing on his balcony with coffee and recalled his life.Dan and Berry’s continuous drudgery to show him the perfect heir of Knights, his disturbing relationship with Christian, Diana’s untimely death that pushed him to psychological help, the hardest part of his life when Mishka married Christian, breaking up with Jessica twice, going behind the bars for punishing the bad though till date he regretted killing his dad and wished Dan didn’t force him to take this brutal step but then, an unborn child lost his life because of his scheming.He took a sip of his coffee when Rylie appeared beside him. “Dad, why did you let mom go away?” She asked. It’s been seven days since Jessica shifted to another apartment and Jake didn’t stop her. Because it seemed right to him. They both were emotionally injured and needed time to heal, so parting ways was the only option that seemed right.“Your mom wasn’t happy here?” He said, pulling her close to him and wrappi