"Why god? Why only me? When I thought everything is fine and settling down then you do something which will take my life back to square one." Happy reading.... "WHAT ?? YOU WANT DIVORCE FROM MIHRA ?", mom panicked. Her eyes widened in shock and hand was shivering over the phone. It meant Abhi talked with Abhiman about divorce and he agreed to free me from this marriage. I didn't expect that he would say yes easily and I think Abhiman wasn't a bad guy. He knew how to respect others feelings and I was happy at least this problem was solved now. It will be a good decision for our futures. He won't be happy if he got married to me. I can't give him the love which he dreamt of. It's better this way, at least he might find a girl who would love him honestly unlike mine. He will soon forget about me once he moves on. Abhiman or Abhi both deserved to be happy ! After the call mom looked so broken and devastated. I knew she was worrying about me and my future now. She dropped her head in
"One person can change everything for you." Happy reading.... "Abhiman Malhotra?", I repeated in complete shock. Esha looked at me with wide eyes as she watched the stuff slip out of my hands onto the ground making a glitchy sound echoing in the silent room. "What happened bro?", she tapped my shoulder in concern and I shook my head immediately composing myself. "I need to go to the washroom, will see you at the principal's room.", I mumbled and rushed out of the room. "Bro, are you sure? Is there any problem you are hiding from me ?", she shouted behind me and I shouted back nothing to worry about and told her to go. I went inside the washroom and shut the door behind me leaning over it. My hand clutched the heart as I slid down the door dazedly. "AM innovations head Abhiman Malhotra.. means my husband who has been helping my mom in our business. Oh god! How come I didn't know about it yet? He is a billionaire and one of the richest men in Mumbai. Then why mom explained him
"I think it's not going to heal easily." Happy reading.... I was laying in my bed wetting the pillow with my continuous shedding tears. I just couldn't help but remember all those things which he told me before. "I stopped owning things." "I lost my beloved ones." "She was in love with another man." His words echoing in my ears repeatedly, I cupped my ears pushing my head into the pillow to avoid the voice but it's not leaving me. The guilt was rushing through my veins breaking me apart, he loved me with everything and I only broke him into shreds which can never be normal. I wounded his heart in ways that I can never fix like before. It will never beat for me anymore, it must be screaming at me with delinquency. He could never forgive my errant things. On the other side my heart was telling me to tell him what I feel for him. It was still hoping there might be chances he would forgive her wrongs and accept her. But you will be called an opportunistic and greedy Mihra. When
"You should value the people who are around you and especially when they're there for you." Happy reading...... My eyes got wider as I watched him relaxing, leaning his back over the edge of the pool. He raked his hands through his hair removing the dripping water from his face. His biceps bulged up forming veins on his toned arms. My lips parted, taking a quick breath as my lungs forgot to fill in at the hot sight. My gaze followed his moves obediently, the way his long fingers combed his damp hair backwards and then dropped down wiping his face. His flexible abs were full on display shining under the moon light flashing all perfect contours, such a devastatingly sexy man. He looked like Greek god, just watching his glistening muscled body, my instincts halted instantly, feeling a sudden innuendo gushing inside. My body already had a temperature but seeing him like this, it's not at all helping my senses. Darkness consuming me slowly, my brain was numb. I could feel my legs givi
"We don't meet people by accident, they are meant to cross our paths for a reason, either they change our life or we change theirs." Happy reading.... My nose scrunched up at the bitter smell which had surrounded me for the last three weeks. No matter how many times I had washed my body but the artistic feeling was not leaving my skin. I let my fingers massage my scalp gently and carefully not wanting to hurt the stitches which I had gotten during surgery. A shiver ran down my spine, it happened everytime when I touched my head. The bad and brutal accident came flashing in my eyes, blurring my vision instantly. Yes I called it brutal because someone planned to kill me and we had no clue about him or her who that person was. Even police failed to find out the person because he very cleverly executed his plan with no evidence left behind. I wondered why anyone wanted to kill me. I never harmed any person beside little pranks here and there in my college. It wasn't even that serious
"Why it's complicated and weird" Happy reading…. We both had been working our ass off on allotted work and skipped lunch break also. Then Varun dropped another set of old files on our table saying to complete until office hours end. Eshu was extremely irritated by extra work and cursed him for the suffering. She was looking outside of her cubicle every now and then hoping for a glance of Mr. Abhiman. I wondered why the hell she was so desperate to meet him. "Bro, I will be back in a few.", I said, rising up from my chair pretending to be exhausted. "Where are you going?", she raised her eyebrows at me. "Washroom", I replied. "Okay" I rushed out searching for someone so could tell me where his cabin was located. My bad luck, the corridors were empty so I began to find him by myself. Mission Abhiman office is on ! I didn’t know why but I felt like I was repeating the stuff which happened before with me. A kind of dejavu washed over my brain. I shook my head removing the foolis
I don't know a lot of things which are happening to me these days ! Happy reading…. It had been one week already since I started my internship. It had been difficult and breathless for me. Yes breathless because after my encounter with my husband I mean ex-husband my brain kept thinking about him every damn moment and I didn’t know why. You guys might be wondering why I called him ex-husband right? Because the relationship, whatever it’s forced or inexisted it’s over. I talked with mom and she gave me divorce papers. I saw his signatures, mom told me to think about it once again before I sign them. She also told me he was the one who had been helping her in our business until today. I was speechless at newfound information. The luxury I had been enjoying and even now, it’s all given by him since he established his own business in Mumbai. He started it with his dad’s few shares and had taken the business to its highest peak in the span of a few years, that he became one of the riche
"IT WAS YOU AND IS YOU. Will always be only you, NO MATTER WHAT I AM STILL WITH YOU." Happy reading…. He threw a bundle of pictures in my direction, they all landed on the floor, falling around my feet. I looked at them baffled and my hands immediately flew to my lips to cease the gasp that was about to escape in complete shock. A little baby girl and a five years old boy were in all of them. The little girl was me but the boy? I was licking his thumb, I was playing with his hair, I was kissing his face, I was holding onto him crying, I was sleeping on his chest peacefully…. There were a lot of moments captured in those pictures. In every picture I was looking so happy as if he was my world. I looked up to see Abhiman who was standing at his desk, his upper body was leaning over the desk. His jaw was clenching and posture held agony. "Was it you in these pictures?", I asked him in a low voice while trying to process them in my brain, I was flabbergasted. "Yes, it is me who was
"We knotted in a holy bond together forever" Happy reading… The day before Mihra's birthday. Time is night 8 PM Mihra Kapoor p.o.v Feeling jittery all over Heart was on marathon Palms getting sweaty Feet trembling on the floor Because I AM GETTING MARRIED "Aww you look so pretty in this red silk saree", Nisha gushed as she knelt down before me, arranging the layers neatly one by one. Finally I am going to marry the man I destined, the man I wanted and the man I loved. I looked at myself in the mirror and wondered was she really me? My cheeks, hands and total body were glowing like a bright moon. "I completely look like a south indian bride. Don't I?", I mumbled under my lips, feeling astonished. The silk saree and traditional jewelry was so heavy that my knees almost buckled under their weight. But it all felt worth it as I stared at my reflection in the mirror. "Yes, this is our beautiful Mihra, see the color of love is clearly evident on your face", she said, poking
"I need holy water now" Happy reading.... "Abhi can't we walk? I want to enjoy the beauty of this village", I asked him with a pout on my lips. On cue Abhiman looked up at the sky to see if there's any chance of rain anytime soon and then gazed back at me. I know it's cloudy but I want to walk through the green fields. "Abhiman don't worry there is a car already ready for you at the temple. Your uncle had an idea about the weather so he arranged it beforehand.", Hari aunty said, solving our problem without even uttering. "What if we get drenched in the middle of our journey?", he asked me. "Oh right I forgot about it", I said looking down sadly. "I have a solution for it also.", Mom said, this time making me look at her, surprised. "What?" "Yes Mihra, I have already told Hari to pack spare clothes for you both so you can change if necessary when you reach the temple.", she smiled at me. I gave happy hugs to both of them ,"Thank you so much lovely ladies" "I think we should g
"My poor heart pouted at his cuteness" Happy reading.... Mihra's p.o.v I wore a blouse and a skirt. After I slipped my feet in five inch heels as mom advised me to wear footwear before wearing the skirt. So as to get its height adjusted accordingly. "Always make sure that the skirt almost skims the ground and be careful when you walk.", mom said while taking the end of the drape. It's a 4m of drape, she wrapped it around me creating a pallu/drape sort of fall on my left shoulder. She took the end of the drape and took one corner, tucked it in on the waist on the right-hand side so that its other corner formed this lovely V sort of form across my left hip. I was trying to memorize the process so I could wear it on myself next time. "If you tuck it at the center of your waist in front, then this V-shape will be formed perfectly behind." "Mom, it's difficult to get it but I will try to remember", I smiled watching her. "Next take the rest of the length and bring it round from th
"I don't know what would I be if you were not there with me" Happy reading... I laid wide awake in the wee hours of morning. My head placed on Abhiman's chest comfortably as I was listening to the rhythmic sound of his heartbeat and steady breath. It was soothing and calming. My hands wrapped around his rock torso and my legs tangled with his. I was pressed against his side by his one hand draped on my waist possessively. My lips curved up as my eyes peered at him observing him keenly. His right hand was folded under his head and hair was falling on his forehead messily. His long eyelashes kissing his white cheeks and lips were slightly parted giving the view of his reddish tongue. His breath was deep and warm. I quickly prayed in my heart to wake up like this everyday in his embrace. He looked so serene and angel. My solace and tranquility. The image just etched in my memory and it won't fade away until my last breath. My eyes noticed a red mark on his right shoulder and I blus
"Trust me love" Happy reading.... "Remove your bathrobe and lay on your stomach" "What? Are you serious?", I asked him incredulously as my eyes noticed a tray placed on the bed which had a heating pad and an oil bowl. "Yes, I am a hundred percent serious. Now close your mouth and do as I said.",he said sitting on the bed. My hands instantly reached my chest shielding and my saucer eyes stared at him in disbelief. "No! I don't need anything, I will be fine by tomorrow.", I said in horror, hugging myself. No way, am I going to naked before him. Oh really Mihra! Then what about your wild thoughts? How on earth would he make love to you without undressing you? - subconscious smack. I didn't know, at first I had found our make out sessions hot but imagining me naked lying before him making me restless and my heart would explode in tension - I replied. "Are you zoned out again?", he snapped his finger in front of my face, breaking my conversation subconsciously. I looked at him
"Don't talk to me" Happy reading.... Our car and Varun's car stopped one by one at the Stadium. As soon as we stepped out camera flashes welcomed us instantly. I shut my eyes and brought my wallet to cover my face immediately as the brightness was too much to handle. I had never been exposed to media and tv. Though I was always fascinated by this kind of attention, in reality it's difficult to handle. It needed confidence and courage. Because I don't like to be the centre of attraction which draws unnecessary attention towards me. "Mihra don't be scared, I am here with you. Just keep your head high and keep your posture calm when you face the camera.", Abhi said sweetly while grasping my hand in his. I nodded at him undertaking his words. The previous nervousness was gone now. "I am with you", he assured me again and I felt all fuzzy inside. His other hand placed on my lower back protectively as he guided me inside through the crowd while smiling at flashing cameras. "Abhiman
"I didn't do anything, it's you who made me do that" Happy reading..... Third person p.o.v "Bro, I bought tickets for a music concert and it's your turn now to convince Abhiman to attend." "Yes, I have already told him this morning that I want to go to a concert but he said he is busy", Mihra pouted at Esha. Just then Nisha entered the living room, she smiled as she saw both of them had been waiting for her. "How are you feeling Nisha?", Esha asked her as she stood up to give her a warm hug. "I am good, just havi6 a little bit of headache that's it", she smiled up at her. "Umm.. Nisha we are going to a music concert tonight, would you go with us?", Mihra said, stressing the word music particularly. It raised Nisha's heart beat instantly, Harshvardhan images flashed in her eyes making her feel giddy. Mihra noticed her dilemma and she spoke abruptly as Eshu gestured her to talk with her. "It's Harshvardhan's concert" "What?", Nisha gasped. "Yes, you know his music concerts a
"Just stop biting your lip like that, I am having dirty thoughts" Happy reading..... "What happened to her?" "She was driving to your office this morning and suddenly saw blackness covering her eyes. She was about to park the car to the side to check up on her condition. Before she could process anything the car crashed into a nearby pole." "Oh my god", I gasped sitting on the bed beside Nisha whose eyes were closed and her head was wrapped in a cotton bandage. "Who brought her to the hospital?", Abhiman asked worriedly who was sitting across from me in the chair. "The same person who saved her on time, fortunately he was passing by and stopped his car seeing Nisha's bleeding condition. After, he brought her directly to the hospital and called on a recent dialed number from Nisha's mobile. Thank god he saw her or we don't know what would have happened with her there.", Mom looked terrified at the mere imagination. "But why was she driving alone when she barely knew about the
"What did i do to deserve this great guy?" Happy reading…. Mihra’s p.o.v "Abhi, pin this tendril on the right side of my bun.", I was guiding him as per the YouTube video which was showing how to do queen braid. Abhiman the great billionaire was making my hair, could you believe that? He told me that he loved to comb my hair when I was kid. What would I say, my whole heart swelled with his love. I felt like I was the luckiest girl in the whole world right now. "Done Mihra …." "Oh my god!", My mouth fell open as I looked at myself in the mirror. He exactly styled my hair the way shown in the video. "You are really looking like a queen in this queen’s braid." "You did an amazing job Abhi." , I chirped, turned towards him and kissed him on the cheek. His eyes twinkled as he gazed at me lovingly. His hands rested on my cheeks, he seemed lost. I moved closer to him and hugged him tightly. "You are the best in everything , how I am so lucky" "That line is mine. I am lucky to have y