All Chapters of Mr. Kapoor - Hold My Heart Forever !: Chapter 321 - Chapter 330

“Sir, we found a few flowers of Aconitum fallen on the floor, but there is no bouquet made of it, so the experts believe that it must have been concealed amongst some other flowers which were laced with its poison,” Siddharth narrowed his eyes, whoever did this took away the rose bouquet, and these poisonous flowers were hidden in them and may have fallen out “Jack, get the cctv footage of all the entry exit points, investigate this and let me know immediately,” Thankfully the doctors were informed about Aconitum and they found out that the poison in Monique’s blood matched with it, therefore timely antidote was managed and she was safe  “Mrs. Kapoor, now that your friend is safe can we go back home?,” Samaira was v

Samaira gazed into his eyes, the word wife made her feel warm and fuzzy “Now will you call me Honey?,” She furrowed her brows slightly, still not willing to share the term of addressing him, as if sensing her hesitation he sighed “Okay, then call me Darling,” “What!,” she looked at him in disbelief, what was with him forcing her to call him in such an intimate manner “What?, now you don’t want to call me darling as well?,” “I.. eh!,” her face went red and she looked away shyly He pulled her closer to him, gliding the tip of his finger seductively across her face starting from her temple, then going down to her cheeks, then lips

After shower Siddharth walked to the kitchen, aroma of freshly made breakfast hit his nostrils, he saw that she had prepared breakfast for him despite having to leave early A satisfied smile played on his face Walking over to the fridge he was about to open it when his gaze fell on a post it stuck on the door of the refrigerator “Darling, I hope you like breakfast, if it turns cold, heat it in the microwave, do not heat it for more than two minutes, okay!, from your most beautiful and hardworking wife,” A happy satisfied smile formed on his lips when he read the note, as the food was placed in insulated casseroles, he didn't have to warm it up When he was done eating he walked into the kitchen, On the counter top he foun

“You really are the mistress of the art of seduction Samaira,” Seeing that her phone was not being of any help, Samaira finally stood up to leave the party and head to her room, but was stopped by Mita Seeing the crassy, skimpy short outfit that Mita was dressed in Samaira slightly shook her head in disapproval “And you really are an attention seeker,”  Samaira retorted, it seemed that despite all that Mita had endured, she still hadn’t learnt her lessons, dressing up in skimpy outfit and portraying herself in such cheap manner Mita didn’t mind her words, instead she smiled and blinked, plopping herself on the seat next to hers she looked at Samaira from top to toe “At

A vicious sneer formed on Mita’s face, taking out her phone, she dialled a number as she finally walked out of the room ** At the same time back in country: A huge office on a certain floor of a massive vertical mansion was enshrouded in deep eerie icy cold silence  Siddharth leaned back on the chair, his phone in his hand and the lit computer screen before him The intimate pictures kept rolling like a carousel before his eyes that had a murderous glint in them Who dared to click such vulgar pictures of my wife with another man in bed?,’ The glass paper weight in his hand was hurled across the room, it slammed against the g