Author’s P. O. V.Zoya knocked on the door of Yash’s cabin as he looked up from his laptop; he had a cloth wrapped around his head.“Oh Zoya, come in, please,” He said as Zoya entered the room after closing the door behind her.“You are having some trouble?” Zoya asked as she stood in front of his desk.“Umm…nothing just a headache,” Yash said as he untied the cloth from his head.“Mr. Kapoor, are you suffering from migraine?” She asked as Yash took a deep breath before he nodded. Zoya nodded and stuffed something out of her purse and forwarded it to him.“No Zoya, I don’t take any medicines,” He said as he looked away.Zoya embrassingly pulled her hand back as she bite her inner cheek; “Maybe a head massage then?” She asked as Yash looked up at her surpised. He was sure no secretary ever offers servies like that to her employer aside form Rachel Di because she is more like an elder sister to him.Somehow even having anyone else touch him is unacceptable; he shared all those moments w
Author’s P. O. V.Yash quickly rushed her to the hospital; It was the 4th time in the last week he was taking her to the hospital; all of this was becoming way too dramatic for his own good.“Doctor, check her right away,” Yash said as he flew inside the hospital; Zoya was immediately taken to the emergency room.“Sir, we will handle it from here,” The doctor said to Yash as they stopped him right outside the room they took Zoya to.Yash’s heartbeat was fast as a rail, He had the same bad feeling he had the day he stood right outside the OT, only to know Shayra was in the last stage of uncurable cancer.“We will get this,” The nurse said to Yash as they went inside; Yash could not sit in the same place; he was pacing around the lobby for a good 10 minutes before the doctor walked out.“Doctor, how is she?” Yash asked as soon as the doctor was out.“She had a panic attack, a really bad one, and the wound on her head is infected because of the amount of makeup she used,” The doctor said
Author’s P. O. V.Shayra felt as if her breath had left her; she was around Yash for the last week but was bare right in front of her; she did not know if he was going to understand her or throw her out of his life.It was the man she betrayed to save his life; Kabir Oberoi took away her everything including Yash and her daughter.Shayra shivered as soon as Yash started taking threatening steps toward her; Shayra could not make out what was going on in his head.Her eyes fell on her pictures of hers; she remembered telling him to take away all her shots and everything related to her.The string of her thoughts was stopped as Yash held her throat in his grip, “Why?” He asked; he had a hurricane of questions inside him right now; he was mostly broken and felt as if his world collapsed again.The person he loved the most betrayed him.Shayra did not flinch away in fear even when he squeezed her neck tightly; she knew her Yash; she knew Yash from all the people would never ever hurt her,
Author’s P. O. V.Three years and 6 months agoShayra took her time to get back to normal but the RAW was still unable to do anything to catch Kabir Oberoi; yes Kabir was Shayra’s target; he was the one; she needed to catch before he gets out of her hand.“What are you thinking Jaan?” Yash asked as he rubbed Shayra’s back; she was laying on his chest naked; after one of their passionate nights.She listened to his heartbeat as she sighed; she loved it here; she never wanted to leave his side; If she could, she would have stopped the time there and then.“Umm hmm,” She negativity hummed and just traced her fingers on his arm; he kissed the top of her head as he turned her head to the side.Shayra looked up to find him staring back at her; “Don’t,” She said even before he could ask anything; Yash knew Shayra was upset after that incident that happened in the parking lot; was her plan failed but what affected her most that he touched her.The disgust she felt for her own body; she can’t
Author’s P. O. V.“Sir, is there any other way?” Shayra asked Ranveer as she sat in his office; she was back in RAW after a long time.“If I had a choice, I would have never called you back Shayra, All our agents returned dead, you saved me, and you came back alive, if it was not for the small mistake then he would have been in the interrogation room till now,” Rajeev said; greeting his teeth in anger; Shayra nodded.Now she had no other choice, a few days ago, Yash was able to get Kabir Oberoi’s whereabouts; they had a solid report that he was right now in Switzerland. It was the only chance to catch him before he fly away to some other company“Leave it on me, sir, I will complete this mission within two months and return to my family, “ Shayra said as Rajeev nodded at her.“But, I have a condition, sir,” She said as she stood up.“I will never be back with RAW ever again,” She said; Rajeev knew he had already pushed her to her boundaries; pushing her any future will only lead to de
Author’s P. O. V.Shayra looked behind; there he was Kabir Oberoi having a drink with a British guy; “What would you like to have?” the bartender asked as Shayra turned her face towards him.“A date with that guy, he looks …huge,” Shyara winked at him as he laughed.“I already like you, girl,” The guy said as he poured her a drink.“how much?” She asked.“on me babe,” He replied with a wink as Shayra took a sip of the hard drink in her hands as glanced over at Kbair once again.“He is a playboy, he takes girls to his room every damn night,” the guy replied as Shayra nodded.“Maybe I am looking for someone like him, no strings attached, just fun and leave,” Shayra replied as she watched him; a girl came and lap on his lap, kissing him as Shyara looked away.“Oh, you are one of the kinds, the heartbroken ones?” The guy asked as Shayra smiled back at him, she could not just go and approach him, she needed him to come her. To take her to his house, not just some random hotel room.Shayra
Author’s P. O. V.Shayra walked to the bar once again; She was wearing a fitted black dress that ended just above her knee; backless with thin straps; a slim sliver chain like locket with her wedding ring on it adorned her neck.“one whisky please,” She ordered as the bartender recognized her.“Still after the guy?” He asked as he served her the drink.“Does it even matter? He does not even spare me a glance,” Shayra said in a whiny tone.“One more, please,” She said as she pulled out a hundred dollar bill from her purse, she was about to put it in the wine glass when a hand stopped her movement. Shayra froze as the hand slide to her fingers before it put a bill in the wine glass.Shayra glanced up as a look of shock adorned her face, “Hey,” Kabir said as he placed a small kiss on her knunkles.She glanced back at the bartender as he winked at her saying, “Thank me later,”“I sure will,” she said before focusing on Kabir Oberoi.‘I’m Kabir,” He introduced himself.“Zoya Khan,” She sai
Author’s P. O. V.( in the past)“Don’t make a noise, I just put her to sleep,” Sherlin said as she covered Aahana with her baby blanket and got off the bed.“I wont,” He said with a smile.“You better not,” She replied before she walked of Yash’s room. Yash looked at his phone; it had been two months, two months he had not heard from Shayra.Not a single call, nothing, he knew it was for his own safety but he could not help but be angry from her. “You don’t love me anymore, not a single call in 2 months!” He said as he looked at their wedding photograph kept on the side table.His room was a mess without her, handling Aahana was not the easiest thing for him, even though he had his mother and Sherlin taking carre of the little girl, He was the father and he had full responsibility of his daughter.Certainly even more when he knew Shayra may not come back ever again.“Oh just shut up my mind!” He said to himself; his voice as low as a whisper; his negiative thoughts have been taking a