Jake went to Jessica’s place to enquire about her, but the guards didn’t let him go inside, following Mr Curtis’s order. Jake called Mr Curtis standing at their gate and ignoring his calls five times, the latter finally picked his call.“Mr Curtis, let me in,” Jake said, sounding serious.“Get lost!! I don’t want to see your face.” He screeched loudly from the other side.“Do you want to lose the project and the fortune you’ve invested already?” Jake said. He was slowly losing his patience. “Open the damn gate. Let me in!” He shrieked loudly and ended the call. The next minute, security guards opened the gate for him. The house helper opened the door for him and he spotted Mr Curtis chugging on his drinks at the bar.He slightly turned to face, completely drunk, and his eyes were heavy. “I hope the concern is about the business.” He said, his voice sluggish.“Where is Jessica?” Jake asked, his eyes roamed inside and a servant standing in the corner shook his head.“She left me,” Mr Cu
The year was going to change in ten minutes and the hopes were slowly dying inside him and he had no idea what to do with his life anymore when he heard the heels clicking behind him.Someone was coming close to him, the same wildflower fragrance engulfed him, his eyes shot up and he smiled taking a deep breath. “What are you doing here?” He asked, still not sure if his mind was playing tricks.“Is this how you welcome your wife?” The voice said from behind.Christian chuckled, turning, and he saw Mishka in blue jeans with a long white coat and a white beanie cap and she was walking to him in her high heels, a gorgeous dimpled smile was lacing her lips that were reaching her eyes, “Wife?” Christian gave a ridiculous look. “Whose wife? Nikhil?” He asked, and Mishka pouted.“I thought you’d be happy to see me,” She said while Christian stared at her with hands in his pocket, not sure if he was hallucinating again.“Are you really here?” He asked, knitting his eyebrows and Mishka smiled,
Christian asked Eric to choose a room for himself and he selected Mishka’s old room. The servants helped him with the luggage and Eric was happy to see the breathtaking view from his balcony. “Eric?” He heard Mishka calling him and he walked back inside, closing the glass door.“You really want a separate room?” She asked him.“Yes, mom! I am a big guy.” He said, giving a charming smile. “I can handle myself.”Mishka nodded, “Okay, let me help you with unpacking,” She moved to the corner and Eric’s smile dropped as he watched her pick the bag that had his air rifle and other shooting gears. He quickly rushed to her and tried to take the bag from her.“Mom, I can do it myself,” He said, his face turned red, and he gulped.“I know, but let me help you,” She said, keeping her firm hold on the bag and Eric started sweating as he saw her hands reaching to the zipper of the bag.“Mom, you must be…. t-tired,” He stuttered when Christian appeared on the scene.“What’s going on here?” He smile
[MATURE CONTENT AHEAD]“Okay, now, I want to discuss something I’ve on my mind….” As Christian was about to complete, a house helper rushed to them.“Sir, we can’t seem to find Kiara anywhere,” She informed, and everyone panicked.“What?” Christian spun on his heels and faced the servant. “Where was she last?”“In the garage. She was checking out the cars and asked me to bring popcorn for her. When I came, she said she wants a smoothie….” Before she could complete it, Christian interrupted her.“How can you be so careless??” He shouted and turned to Danny. “Go check the cameras.” Everyone rushed in different directions to look for her, while Mishka froze beside Leo, pursing her lips.Leo caressed the back of her hand. “Don’t worry! She must be somewhere in the house.” He said, and Mishka nodded meekly. Luke and Vera check the terrace while Rony and Rose rushed to the west wing, fearing the worst. Eric, Aryan, and Daniel checked the rooms on the second floor of the mansion.Danny and M
“Yes, dad,” Andrea peeked in through the door and Mr Donovan invited her inside.“Sit,” He gestured to her, and she took the seat opposite him.“Look, I’ll get straight to the point! You said we’re going to receive help from Christian but I don’t see them helping us! What’s going on?” He asked Andrea, who patiently listened to him.“He promised me help, but maybe he changed his mind later!” Andrea said, and Mr Donovan slammed his fist on the desk, exhaling deeply, and massaged his temples. “You had gone too far this time, dad! You tried to kill his wife and kids. You should be thankful he isn’t taking any action against you.”“Don’t teach your father.” He raised an eyebrow at Andrea. “All this is happening because of you, Andrea.”“What!!” Andrea shrieked.“Of course, you had a freaking crush on him and I tried my best to get you what you always desired.” Mr Donovan sneered. “But at the last minute, you spoiled my plan!!”Andrea stood up. “The company is suffering because of you, so d
I was sitting at the window of my room, holding my diary and was looking over the pilgrimages and devotees walking to the ghats for evening prayer, chanting Hail Shiva loudly. My days were filled with running from one doctor to another, one hospital to another and my night were spent on the wooden chair sitting beside Aryan, looking at his lifeless body on the bed, watching him breathing through the oxygen mask. My saving was running out. My teacher strictly told me they wouldn’t let me give the final year exams if I failed to comply with the attendance percentage. I lost my part-time job, as I failed to juggle between Aryan’s doctor appointments and my shift. Despite knowing that I might not appear this year. I tried to cover up the syllabus of final exams; I mortgaged our house and sold my mother’s jewellery to raise money for his costly treatment, but still, it was not enough. Sometimes, I wanted to go to my paternal house and ask my grandfather for financial help, but he never a
[MATURE CONTENT AHEAD]“Ummm… it’s amazing!!” Christian moaned, taking the first bite of the risotto. “You know, you make this even better than mom.” He said and Mishka chuckled. “Don’t tell her, okay!”“What do you add to this?” He asked, taking another bite.“Indian spices,” Mishka smiled sheepishly and Christian stopped eating, staring at her.“What?” He knitted his eyebrows.“Yeah! I didn’t know how to make it the first time so I just added all the Indian spices I could recognize in your kitchen and made this.” Mishka said and Christian chuckled as they finished the risotto.“Let’s go fast,” Mishka said as she took her sling bag. Christian stopped her for a kiss, but she pushed him and walked out of his cabin, and Christian pouted, trailing behind her. As they entered the lift, Mishka suppressed her smile, watching his defeated face and flaring nose.“When you make that face, I feel like I can successfully dominate you.” She pressed the button, and the lift started moving.“And It
Christian changed into a pair of black chinos with a checked shirt underneath and wore a black sweatshirt. He was brushing his hair, looking into the mirror, when Mishka wrapped her arms around his torso. “Hey!” He said, clutching the back of her hand, and looking into the mirror.“Hey!” He heard her depressed voice and turned to take a look at her standing against the dresser. He could clearly notice that she was upset about something, and he pulled her close, holding her waist and their faces were inches apart.“What’s wrong? Why are you upset?” He asked her.“Why did you do all of that? No one does that for anyone!” She said.“Are you asking this to write in your book?” He arched an eyebrow and in return earned a smack on his biceps. He chuckled, looking at her expressions. “Okay, I desperately wanted you back, and I had absolutely no resolution nor patience and I did whatever came to my mind.” He said, and she stared into his eyes. “I wanted you back here with me.”“Why did you ne
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