All Chapters of His Indian Wife: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

"Sanaya, please control babe. You declared you won't be crying for him ever again and here you are crying again." Clara had been trying to comfort Sanaya. Those tears of hers were not because of her eating too many spicy foods but because of Nick. "That jerk! How can he cheat on me..." Sanaya seized a spoonful of food again and whimpered louder. "You have been eating too much. Let's go back now. It's not good for you to ..." Sanaya confronted what Clara told her. Taking her phone out of her purse she showed it to Clara. "This is how he looks, you see? Handsome jerk! And he cheated on me, his wife. Am I not beautiful enough? Why must he hurt me this way?" "Sanaya..." "This jerk! Baje(bad), soytan(devil), mon bole kichu nei(doesn't have a heart)! Ami ki korechi (what did I do), baje akta lok (a bad man)..." Clara kneaded her forehead in distress. It had been nearly two hours and Sanaya had been talking

"Where are you going? Can't I drop you back at your home? Miss. Sanaya?" Until Nick got in his car both Mr. Selvano and Sanaya were speechless, discerning his movements. But as soon as Nick headed out of the parking lot Sanaya got out of Mr. Selvano's car. Without swerving around she resolved him while strolling. "I don't think you should." "But why not?" He inquired. Sanaya whirled around and glared at him. She drank in a sigh, then she blurted, "Like me, your boss is too Mr. Davis. To save me, I don't want anybody to get into trouble. But thank you for your help earlier."  With no plan to continue to talk to him she swiveled but she was approached by him quickly. Getting out of his car he ran to her. "Miss Sanaya... I have an offer for you, can we sit somewhere and talk? Ahh, how about the coffee shop at the...?" Not even a whole day meeting, friendship? Nah, they did not

"What did she say?" Nick inquired Kyle. Taking a sigh he retorted, "She will not be coming here, she already went ba... Back." Nick scowled at the woman sitting on the chair exactly opposite of him and asked in a cold tone, "Are not you leaving?" "Ahh, yes. Mr. Davis, if you need someone to pretend to be your woman again then please don't forget me..." As she said so Nick hit on the table angrily and glared at Kyle. With a shaky tone, Kyle stared at the woman, "Miss Hutson, please come this way." She followed him when Nick was glaring in the space with a scary expression. He had his fists clenched, his jaw was clutched.  "Kyle, is Mr. Davis not satisfied with my performance?" As the woman asked Kyle he nodded his head. "Our guest tonight did not come that's why he is furious." "Guess it's his girlfriend. I am jealous, she is so lucky to have him. Mr. Dav

As the car stopped Nick rubbed his forehead. He glared at his wristwatch and enunciated, "Ohh, we have already reached." It was a tiring day, he had to attend so many meetings and his schedule was full. Taking out his coat he got off the car. Somehow he felt eerie as soon as he immigrated towards the entrance hall. Weird loneliness enveloped the whole place, not only he could not see anybody but he felt it that way.  Ignoring it he ambled upstairs towards his room. The first thing he did was to take a bath, getting freshen up was what he needed that time. He put on his bathrobe and then he came out of the bathroom while wiping off his hair with a towel but the weird uneasiness kept growing. He scanned the whole place as he could not remember where did he keep his phone when it was ringing continuously. He could hear the sound getting closer when he walked towards the bed so

One year later At the beach party, everybody was swaying their bodies with the 'ear hurting' music. They were too busy to look at their surroundings. When everybody was dancing with their partners, a girl was dancing alone. She was enjoying the moment and her own company. "I'm asking you, Mona. Where is she? It's been two hours, she vanished into the air!" A man sitting in the back seat shouted at a girl named Mona angrily who was calling someone again and again. "She is not responding, Mr. Dalton..." Mona replied to the man, with a scared look. This had been many times already, she felt she was about to lose her job every time. "Not responding, not responding. I don't know anything, go and find her out from anywhere as soon as possible. How can she forget she has a photoshoot tomorrow early morning!" And with that, Mr. Dalton closed his eyes and rested his head on the backside.