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
Author’s P. O. V.“So Shayra, all your reports are clear,” The doctor said to her as she smiled. There is a risk of any given injections or virus so after every mission, the agent’s body has to go through tests to make sure they did not develop anything or were not injected anything.“Can I leave?” She asked; Shayra was more than restless, she needed to see Yash, hug him, and tell him she took down the biggest Mafia. He’d be so proud of her.“So eager to meet your husband and daughter aren’t you?” Viren took her signature on the papers as she nodded, “Two months felt like two years, thank god, no more projects, no more assignments,” She said.Viren looked at her shocked, “what? But you were willing to make plans and other things right?” He asked as They both walked out of rooms and way up to the lobby taking them to the exit.“Yes but not anymore, I am not the old Shayra anymore who did not have any weakness, I love my husband more than anything in the world,” She said as a grin appea
Shayra and Yash walked towards their car as they smiled at each other, " where are your bags?" Yash asked as he opened the door for Shayra." The life I don't want to be a part of anymore, I don't think I am capable of keeping the memories of it as well, " Shayra said as she looked at the raw office one last time.Yash knew this was hard for her, harder than ever because that place had been her home for almost 10 years, she was the best they had."Very well," Yash didn't know what else to say as shayra climbed into the car and settled in the driver's seat.They were going home all away from this, shayra kept her hand on Yash's as he changed gears. He held her hand in his and kissed it. Yash started to drive holding Shayra's hand.They were in a less busy area when a car came and slammed into them all of a sudden.
Author’s P. O. V.Shayra looked over with her blurry vision; the airbags had saved their lives from the impact but the car was unside down for some weird reason.“Yash… Yash,” She called him but his eyes were closed; good thing she could see his chest rising and falling; she was more than scared. One moment she was the happiest person alive but now here she was just praying for her husband’s life.“Yash!” She called him again, this time louder but then she saw his head was bleeding. TERRIFIEDThat’s what she was; Yash had lost his memories in head injury and he got another one when she was trying to kill him and yet again his head seems to be bleeding; right on the part of the brain which holds memories.“Yash utho!, Yash “ (wake up) she said in abroken voice; she felt all the food rush to her mouth.She somehow undid her seat belt and fell right on the windshield.Puking her guts out of the broken window, She coughed a few times as she wiped her mouth with her hand; hygine was the l
Author’s P. O. V.Shayra felt something cold on her face; very cold; she could not make out what was happening and why is her back so stiff? “ughhh,” She groaned as she tried to open her eyes but a blinding headache was there and her head felt more than just sore enough.She felt it again, the coldness, it felt freezing for a moment maybe even ice. As it was picking on her skin. Finally this time she was able to open her eyes but the lights were too loud; she quickly closed them and opened them after blinking a few times.“Well, well, well, I see RAW’s best agent is awake now,” She felt her throat run dry; She recognized that voice, the voice she handed over to RAW agents not too long ago.It would be her worst nightmare if it is true; she gulped as her anxiety started to rise; she could not move her head in the direction of the voice; the truth might shake her to the core.“What? So scared to face me?” She heard the voice again as she gulped audibly; her whole being shaking as she tu
Author’s P. O. V.“Wow, that was fast, I knew you’d be out of it but I never knew you were this good,” Kabir said as he kept the knife on Yash’s shoulder; for a second, Shayra’s breath stopped she thought he was going to go for Yash at that moment but she was grateful that he didn’t.He cracked his neck as Shayra kept the blade back in her bra. “Let’s get a fight,” Kabir said as he lunged forward but Shayra dodged his attack smoothly.“Lucky move,” He said as he kicked her leg right on her knee she winched and fell down; Kabir grabbed her throat from the back and pulled her body upwards, she was struggling to breathe when she took the chance and hit the back of his knee with her free hand.Shayra quickly pulled herself out of grip as she twisted his hand; she was sure she broke his arm with the sound of a crack that followed.“Aaaaaaaahhh,” Shayra kicked him in the groin as he held his male parts with a loud scream.“This is what you get when messing with Shayra Yash Kapoor,” She said