Author’s P. O. V.Yash kissed Shayra’s lips as she closed her eyes, wanting to feel him back on her was an experience she begged God for. Having him back feels like heaven, he is her heaven.“Don’t cry Jaan, please don’t cry,” Yash said as he wiped her tears using his thumb, but her sobs were not ready to stop.He rubbed her back as she threw her arms around him, crying even more.“Yash, he has come back to destroy you, destroy us even more, he—he will kill us both, he—he—“ Shayra’s hiccups was full of fear.He cupped her face and made her tear-filled eyes look back at him, “Last time you were forced, I am sorry I could not read between the lines, I did feel that day at your rituals that something was up with the lady in front of me but I guess my heart and mind were starting to accept the fact you’d never return to me,” He said as Shayra cried more.“I just wanted to see you one last time,” Shayra said, shaking his head at her.“There’s no last time between us, The day you die, I die
Author's P. O. V."What are you planning to do Yash?" Shayra asked as Yash kissed her head, she knew him too well.He gave her a lop-sided grin as she narrowed her eyes at him, "for now? A cliche office romance to relive our old days with you," he said as Shayra looked at him confused for a second." How will that help?" She asked."Meri Jaan, every person has a weakness, either we will find it in his past or his presence, but we need to find it first," he said as Shayra nodded." There was a time he claimed to love me but I know that was just his obsession from the mission if it would have been love, he'd never hurt me as he did," Shayra said as Yash bailed his fist.He will take revenge for every single tear she shed."He threatened you right? That he can inject that thing in me and Ahana what he did to you," Shayra nodded."That's what made me scared of him," shayra said."We need to destroy that, his laboratory or anything he has control over, bio chemical is not the safest but he
Author's P. O. V.Yash picked Shayra's naked body in his arms as he took her back to the room."Yash it's going to be morning soon," shayra said as Yash nodded. He picked up her dress from earlier and dumbed it in the basket.Shayra looked at him with wide eyes, "what was that?" She asked Yash looked at her confused, " what?" He asked."You just dumbed clothes in the basket, you never did that before," Shayra giggled."I may say I learned the hard way," he said taking her hand in his as he pressed a kiss on her knuckles"It was not easy but I do not bring that up again, I want to see Aahana," Shayra said as Yash nodded quickly but stopped the very next moment."What happened?" He asked."We can't tell them yet, we can't tell anyone anything, it will only bring danger to their lives," Yash explained as Shayra held his palm."Yash i... I have met her, she knows me but I... I want to see her ... Please," she said but Yash cupped her face and shook his head."Jaan, just a few more days t
Author’s P. O. V.Yash peaked out of door as he looked at the hall; there was no one; he breathed as he looked at Shayra who was watching him with an amused smile.“Clear, let’s go,” He said as he held her hand in his and walked out of the room and moved towards the straircase.They needed to go the bathroom in hall, there was a secret door that led staright to the street on the back side of the mansion.“Bhai?” Shayra was quick to hide behind Yash’s figure as Yash’s eyes fell on Ayesha who was atnding on the other side of hall; thank fuck the lights were dimmed otherwise she would have seen Shayra.“Ayesh? What are you doing here?” Yash asked trying to keep his voice simple as possible. He could not afford to show his nervousness to her.“Jai and I fought again, didn’t want to go to a hotel so I came here,” his sister said as Yash turned stiff. They were having constant problems about little things.“DO you want to talk about it?” Yash asked, it was 4 in the morning, he had to get Sh
Author’s P. O. V.Kabir looked at the watch and bite his lips as he looked at the ladies' room of the café once again, it was the only place that stays open at 5 in the morning.“Your order sir,” the girl said to Kabir as he smiled and said a small thank you to her before she walked away.He heard the door open as he glanced at the door once again; Sherlin had a shy smile on her face; he could tell she cleaned up well but she was still walking funny.He smirked at her as she put a strand of her hair behind her ear; thank god the dress did not reveal the hickeys he gave her.Kabir gave her a grin and pulled the chair for her as she sat but not before letting out a small hiss, “Did I get you too sore?” He whispered against her ear as she looked right back into his eyes.“Maybe,” She said as she took a sip of her coffee; Kabir held her hand and kept his fingers in hers feeling her skin as he felt at the piece.He had not felt like this ever before; the ring adorning her finger was just s
Author’s P. O. V.As soon as Sherlin opened the room of her room, she pulled the phone out of her pocket and searched for Kabir’s name in the list.She bite her lip as she looked at his name on her phone, simply written ‘ Kabir ‘ She closed her eyes for a second before she clicked on edit and removed the letter on the name tag from earlier.‘First she typed ‘ boyfriend ‘ but then shook her head and removed the letters again.‘ what should I call him? ‘ She thought as she sat on the bed, A hiss escaped her lips; she was still so fucking sore.A content smile made its way to her lips as she closed her eyes; even after all this, she was happy. More than happy maybe.Hiding her face in the pillow she peaked at her phone; she smiled to herself before she searched for a red heart in the emoji section and grinned when she finally found one.Clicking on it she smiled; no more words were needed, just a heart is enough.She opened his contact and typed, ‘ I reached ‘For the first message in a
Kabir looked at the apartment complex from a distance as he looked at the remote in his hand; He was dressed as a cleaner. He was there to complete another part of his job.He needed to ruin Kapoor’sHe was about to press the button when Zoya’s thought crossed his mind. He bite his lip; he never wanted to hurt her but if the fire resides, there was a fair chance she too, would not survive.He clicked the button nonetheless. Taking the time of the world in the hopes of listening to the fire alarm, but it did not ring, he looked around, everything was cool, nothing had happened.“Don’t you have other places to clean? You are standing here for the last ten minutes, go and collect garbage,” the guy who Kabir suppose was the super vizier said to him Kabir quickly nodded his head and started collecting the papers and polytypes from here and there.He pressed the button once again but nothing was happening.He kept the broom aside and walked towards the common washroom. ‘ Seems like it's tim
Shayra looked at the wires trying to connect with it each other again and again; she smiled, Kabir Oberoi, my husband isn’t an idiot to leave all of it unplanned.You don’t know but he knows what to do and when to do it.Walking away from the piece she figured out Kabir’s unusual bomb that was to do a short circuit in her flat, well his plan failed.Shayra combed her hair as she looked at herself, the scar under her eye was prominent. She took a deep breath before she applied a little bit of color correction on the scar and started doing her makeup; it was 7:10 am already, and she needed to leave.Shayra was done in the next five minutes; she frowned, as per Kabir’s usual behavior he had to on the door by now but he isn’t.She looked at the clock again, picked up the keys to the apartment and walked towards the door but as soon as she opened it to step out she saw Kabir standing right outside of her door.Shayra gulped as he quickly came inside, she closed the door, making sure no one