MAYRA’S POV
I managed to walk towards the closet despite my wounded feet and started searching for something appropriate to wear for tonight’s event. Although I wasn't ecstatic to go, Rehan had made it clear I had no choice, simply saying that I had to. It almost seemed impossible for me to go there in this condition but he wouldn't care.
“Come on sweetheart, hurry up” He let ou
MAYRA’S POVMy eyes opened from the sudden chill of the breeze emitting from the opened window kissed my tear stained face. Shivering slightly I clutched his shirt little tightly surrendering to his scent feeling the warmth and getting comfort from the emotions which were running through me."You two, go back and remember if the paparazzi come even 10 feet of us you're both fired”&n
MAYRA'S POVI woke up after hearing the light sound of shower coming from distant. With a yawn, I sat on the bed while humming a random song. My gaze went down towards my feet and then everything from yesterday night started clouding and a bright smile danced over my lips.Yesterday was something, I will never forget. It was just a moment and little did I know that we were making a memory.I bite my lips and let my eyes to roam in every direction. I saw a plate full of breakfast a
MAYRA'S POVHurt. Anger. Betrayal. Heartache. Frustration. Pain.Those were just few words which would fit correctly to describe the flood of emotions to which my mind was passing through. My heart started thumping harder and every vain in my body felt like they were about to freeze after every single second.Is this is all I am going to get as being his wife?
MAYRA'S POVAs I stepped outside of the car, a chill shiver danced over my spine. I clenched my fists slightly and inhaled a beautiful earthy smell. I let my gaze roam around, I sighed in content after witnessing a breathtaking view in front of me.
MAYRA'S POVHis hands felt so cold against mine but they still caused a warmth to spread through my heart, enough warmth to divert my mind from his cold behavior. His body stiffened at my touch but he didn't glance my way even once."Rehan, why do you always jump to conclusions?” I asked with a deep breath, here goes nothing.He chuckled humorles
MAYRA'SPOVMayra what were you doing with Max, yesterday? His question started spinning inside my mind and my whole body froze in shock and fear.He knows. He knows. The topic which I was trying for so long to avoid was already known by him. I should have told him in the first place.
REHAN'S POV"I need answers." Vishal smirked and it had taken all in me to stop myself from punching that smirk away from his face."Get out of my office. Now." I yelled, pressing my fingers over my temple."I will but first tell me the reason behind your and Mayra's little X rated scene." He blurted out and I looked up at him in disbelief.
MAYRA’S POVI tilted my head slightly towards the window and a low smile crossed my lips. Sprinting trees looks even more beautiful in white shining rays of full moon. I inhaled sharply and sifted my eyes to Rehan who was driving, maintaining blank face but still there was something different in his eyes. His eyes were not cold instead they were reflecting some warm emotions. I don’t know where he we were but why would I car
MAX'SPOV" Max you're so single."Vishal whined.
MAYRA'S POV“Rehan, why do I need a blindfold in my own house?" I asked him but like last ten minutes, he didn't cleared my confusion. He tighten his grip on my wrist and guided me.“Rehan." I whined and a melodic sound of his chuckle ran through my ears.“Patience." He said in a husky voice, touching his lips to my ear. I shivered in content.After few minutes, he untied the blindfold around my eyes. I blinked and then looked around to find myself in our be
REHAN'S POV“Why the fuck you both called me here?" I asked entering Vishal's house and all I got in reply was their laughter.Great. Just great!“Have a seat." Max patted the couch and pushed Vishal aside.“Why?" I yelled in irritation.Vishal grabbed my wrist and pulled me on the couch. I have an urge to run away from them but I can't as my sweet wife had given me strict warning to share some time with these two because they ar
MAYRA'S POVPeople die but memories don't. The memories are like a sky full of stars, so beautiful yet unreachable. We can look at them and smile but couldn't complete the urge to get closer to them. Maybe that's what the memories hold. The power to put the heart in craving. Rehan was no exception. He was missing the old memories. Those beautiful memories of her sister and Za
REHAN'S POVShe went with Max for having some private conversation. I shouldn't feel this uneasiness right? She might have wanted to talk about Zara after all Mayra and Max both are close to each other, aren't they? Till now Mayra must be hating me just like Max. She's pure hearted and after she become aware of my past, she has no choice but to hate me. After all how can I expect her to not hate me when I already hate myself?
REHAN'S POV“When I was seventeen, I shifted to new school, there only I met Max and Vishal. Due to everything, I wasn't the one to talk much but they both especially Max showed me that what friendship meant. As time passed by, I became more attached to them. It felt good to at least have someone by my side after the death of Riya. I started forgetting about my pain through them. Then one day, Max introduced her sister to me. Zara her name was Zara. I took an instant liking in her, just as a friend. She used to chatter n
MAYRA'S POVMy legs automatically stopped working as I saw something unusual in this house. Since the day I've stepped here, I've always seen a room near the corner which remained locked. But today, it was open. Strange. Is Rehan had unlocked that door? But what could be inside that it was locked from so long? For feeding my curiosity, I decided to go inside the room and have the answer of my questions.The first thing which I noticed after entering inside was Rehan who stood in the middle with his back facing me. As I shifted my gaze towards the surrounding, my eyes went w
REHAN'SPOV"White roses." I said and the shopkeeper curtly nodded while picking out the bouquet of white roses and passing it to me. After handling him the money, I took one last look of the flower shop and returned back to my car.As I drove through the silent trees, I couldn't stop but wonder that how far I've came. It's been six years since s
MAYRA'S POVYou can do this Mayra. I repeated over and over again the same thing in my mind, pressing my fingers firmly over the doorknob. What else can happen except that he might be angry, hurt, disappointed, sad or maybe something more? I have to face him, if it means tolerating his anger which I know right now must be at its best. How long can I avoid him and why would I do so when I've done nothing wrong? I agree I should have not gone to that club but now I couldn't change it. What's done was done. Now all I can do is to somehow make him believe that I