All Chapters of Thirst : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

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.“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

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.“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

Author’s P. O. V.(in the past)Shayra looked at Yash as she smiled, he gave his arm to her, his eyes closed he looked like a cute little boy; the fear was very much visible on his face.“Are you done?” He asked as Shayra bite her lip to stop herself from Laughing; this man used to run the entire mafia on his own and yet here he is scared of an injection.“Jaaannnn?” He whinned as Shayra shook her head.“a sec,” She said as she took his blood sample; she looked at his face but there was no sign of discomprt; yeah his breathing was fast because of how scared he was.“Done,” Shayra said as Yash quickly opened his eyes. Shayra closed the tip of tube in which his blood sample was.“See it was nothing,” She said as he nodded; Shayra fingers traced the tattoo on his chest; the tattoo he got after their wedding day; it was his wedding gift to her; he was so scared of injection yet he let the pain of needles priece his skin.“I still don’t know how you got that,” Shayra said as she got off th