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
She stared at the window blinking her eyes when her phone started ringing, and it was Riya. “Hello,” She received the call. “Where are you?” Riya asked. “Can you come to the guest room? I am confused about what to wear tomorrow?” “Coming!!” Mishka ended the call and when her eyes travelled back to the window, it was closed and the lights were turned off. She shrugged it off and walked inside. It was one am in the night and all the ladies in the house were gathered in the guest room to select a dress for Riya. “What do you think about this?” Riya showed a long golden gown for the engagement ceremony tomorrow. “This is a bit gaudy for the occasion I guess,” Mishka said and Riya pouted, trying the dress looking at her appearance in the mirror. Mishka's eyes fell on the beautiful lavender designer lehenga embroidered with silver lining with an off-white blouse and dupatta (Ankle-length skirt matched with an off-white designer crop top and long designer lavender scarf) “Wow!! This is b
While everyone headed to lunch, Mishka walked inside the mansion and turned to the west wing. She gazed up at the first floor of the utterly silent wing and she found the door of Vera’s room closed. Yet she decided to check once and she took the first step on the stairs.“Mummy!” Kiara exclaimed loudly, startling Mishka and she put a hand on her chest, turning to her.“You will kill me one day!” She said in a high pitch.“That’s not my intention,” Kiara said.“What happened?” Mishka asked, stepping down the stair and reaching Kiara.“This dress is itching me!” She said, showing her discomfort, and Mishka understood her drama.“This is the third dress you’ve changed since morning! I know exactly why it’s itching you. You have seen the dresses Christian brought for you.” Mishka said, glaring at her.“Mummy, please! I want to wear that red dress. Please!! This is the last time,” She wailed clutching Mishka’s hand and dragging her out of the west wing.***In the evening, Danny was standi
The ceremony ended on a pleasant note, the fairy lights were turned off and everyone was in their room to rest and prepare for the wedding tomorrow.Riya was pacing in her room, stressed over Ivaan’s weird behaviour. He seemed to be keeping a distance from her and not really smiling or talking to her like before. She gazed at the dark colour of henna on her hands when she heard a soft knock on her door and Nikhil peeked inside.“Aryan said you wanted to see me!” He said and Riya nodded. Nikhil walked inside and closed the door behind him. “You didn’t change?” He said, looking at her outfit.“Where is Ivaan?” Riya asked.“He is sleeping. He was so tired that he could barely open his eyes.” He said, and she nodded. “What’s wrong? Did he say anything to you?”“That’s the problem! He isn’t saying anything to me at all!” Riya sighed. “Do you really think he wants this wedding?”Nikhil exhaled. “You are thinking too much. Ivaan has no friends. He got Eric’s company here, so he spends most o
[MATURE SCENE AHEAD]Standing on the balcony, Christian was looking over the kids playing in the garden while smoking when he heard heels clicking. He turned and watched Mishka approaching him.He quickly crushed the cigarette under his foot and waved off the smoke in the air. “It’s good you’re here! I wanted to talk to you in private,” Christian said, and he noticed her stiffened expressions as she came close to him.“Do you know Parikshit Mahajan?” Mishka asked him impatiently and Christian pressed his lips in a straight line.“Who is he?” He asked and Mishka raised an eyebrow.“The elder brother of the politician who tried to molest me years back! You know him?” She asked him.“No!” Christian answered calmly, and Mishka nodded. “Why would I know him?”She turned her phone to show the pictures to Christian. “Because some websites say you invested a fortune in his liquor business.”“Yeah, I remember now! I… I invested some money in his proposal.” He said, and Mishka stared at him.“I
“What’s going on?” Christian reached the bottom of the stairs and stared at everyone.“Look what Aryan found from his room!” Rony threw a bunch of packets at Christian’s foot and he bent down to pick it from the floor. His eyes widened, staring at the white powder inside the transparent sachet while Aryan gulped standing in the corner.“So what?” Daniel growled at Rony and Christian gestured to the house helpers to give them some privacy.“You are so shameless, Daniel!! Do you have any idea where your addiction will land you and us?” Rony shouted. “I can’t believe my son has a drug addiction!” He rubbed his face. “You can land in prison sentence for taking drugs.”“I know you won’t believe me, but I don’t take drugs,” Daniel said in a high pitch. “And I am clarifying for the last time.”“Then what do you do with these?” Rony snatched the sachets from Christian and showed them to Daniel and the latter hardened his expressions.“I need to give those to one of my friends!” He said.“Oh,
[MATURE SCENES AHEAD]“No, I am the adopted one,” Eric said to Kiara, and the latter giggled.“Good joke!” She said, patting his shoulder, and he chuckled. “But you both don’t love me!” She accused Christian and Mishka.“Okay, let’s go for a drive! Only Tistan and Kiara, what say?” Christian winked at Kiara and a bright smile appeared on her face.“Yes!!” She exclaimed and Christian took her in his arms and they walked out giving some privacy to Mishka and Eric.“Come here!” Mishka pulled him to her and wrapped her arms around his waist. “This is last we are talking about this. I never want to hear the word adopted from you, okay?” She said, and Eric nodded his head. “Is there anything you want to ask me?”“Do you know my real father?” Eric asked, glancing up at Mishka’s face and she sighed, shaking her head.“Agatha never told me about him. I don’t even know his name, nor Mrs Watson knows anything about him.” She said and Eric nodded meekly and Mishka pressed her lips, looking at his
[MATURE SCENE AHEAD]Wrapped in each other’s arms, Christian and Mishka slept peacefully until Christian felt a euphoric physical ecstasy, pleasurable sensation running through his body, starting at the head of his dick and rippled out everywhere else.He softly groaned, opening his eyes, and as he tried to move his hand, he found himself handcuffed to the bed. He took a sharp breath as a wet lick sent vibrations straight down his spine. “Fuck!” He gulped. “What are you doing?”Mishka peeked out of the duvet. She was sitting between his legs holding his shaft and he instantly hardened, watching his dick between the valley of her boobs.“Did you say something?” She asked, teasing the tip of his dick with her tongue, and Christian watched the delicious sight before his eyes.She slowly licked his shaft and the head of his penis, and he groaned, pushing his hips, asking her to take him more into her mouth. His hand yearned to grip her hair and Mishka smirked, watching him struggle.“Fuck
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