All Chapters of MY APRICITY: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

"Thank Heavens you are safe Rose . " Rose was engulfed in a hug."You don't know how helpless we felt when we couldn't spot you. You weren't responding your calls and the air was so gloomy . It was so mortifying especially  for Rowan . He just kept blaming himself. We tried gathering help but all we received were dead ends. I even asked help from my brother  Benj...""Chill Serene !! I just went to meet a friend . She called me yesterday , she was vaccationing here  and wanted to meet me . You know how I am ... the pretty social butterfly ; I left early and caught up with her and we just slept talking at her place."Rose could see Serene getting convinced by her lie. She had met Serene while going towards Row's room . The tension lines on her face and blabbering made her feel guilty. But the truth could make it worst . So she carried on her facade"See I am fine now

"How was your flight? Did you reach safely? " Benjamin asked his sister who had landed in New York an hour ago. He was informed by his guards about her safe travel to the SMILES Orphanage. " It was fine. Just some jet lag nothing else. Ufff.." Serene let out a sigh while changing her position on the bed. She felt the stiffness leaving her body. Her flight was an emotional journey that made her realize that Expectations are a failure. People use you momentarily as per their convenience and leave. Without any word, without any regard. But she could not blame Rowan completely. Even she had enjoyed the kiss which was pure bliss for her. She had participated equally at the moment and may be granted the access to hope to fill her heart and baam.... it crashed leaving her with nothing but a cracked heart. During her journey, she had realized that they were nothing but mere strangers who shared an&nb

MAURITIUS" This is not fair Chazi. You promised you'll return in 3 days and you didn't even call for 7 days. Joey will not talk to you." he huffed, holding the phone in his little hands, his cheeks turning red. Sister Anne was silently laughing behind him." Sorry, Jojo. I wanted to come early but I stopped to buy gifts for everyone. I was looking for the best gift for you but now you don't want si I'll leav..." Rowan expected the answer and he got it wrapped in an excited yell." No! I was joking. Come with gifts. I am not angry. I swear." Joey exclaimed hurriedly not willing to miss the pleasure of gifts. " But when will you come ?" he asked in a whisper." I'll be there by tomorrow evening Jojo. Brace yourself for the amazing delight.  Inform Sister regarding my arrival. Okay !"" Yes, Chazi. I will and come fast. I love you. You are the Best !!!"

PARISThe land of food and fashion was surreal. The glistening tall buildings, the notorious fascinations and the tempting fashion stores could easily tingle your heart. The seduction of The City of Lights and Romance was enchantingly wrapped in the blanket of winter breeze. It was a salvation for a wanderlust soul.As Benjamin strolled out of his jet, he took a breath of composure and put on his shades. His Bugatti was readily waiting to take him to his condo. He sat inside so did Carl. It had been almost 3 years since he came to France earlier it used to be strictly for business but this time he thought of taking a small break for at least 3 days. While leaning back in his seat, he realized how robotically he was working for so many years, some lethal missions, disgusting auctions and sometimes even busting trafficking deals. He sighed because of the solitude he felt in his heart and life. The absence of Serene did no wonders

SMILES ORPHANAGE The evening was crisp yet somber. The setting sun cast a rosy hue across the evening sky casting shadows on the ground. Rowan felt his heart soaring with delight looking at the familiar walls of the Orphanage decorated with cartoon paintings. The grass had grown greener and the flowers flourished merrily. As he walked past the gates, the nostalgia filled his eyes and throat. Although he was away for a week, he still missed the warmth of this place. The memories tried to rush back but he blocked it, he was too indulged to let sadness and pain sink in. It was almost 7 in the evening and he could hear the wild chatters of delirium from the dining hall. It was dinner time as per the schedule of the orphanage. He decided to freshen up before meeting the kids. The time he opened the door, he could feel his heart rate increasing. It was stagnant, not