✔Difficult and important words used in this chapter :
✔Deewana : Crazy Lover (referring to a male, a male crazy lover)
✔Mehbooba : Ladylove.
✔Pyaari : Lovely/Loveable/Beautiful (referring to a female)៚
Roop's love for Zafar was so restless, it was always restless and ever growing right from the first time she had seen him the strong spark of attraction evolved into a burning flame of longing for him.
Even during the time she was married to Dev and had submitted to him physically, her heart still wanted Zafar, but she was bound to the relationship she was forced into by a dying Satya.
On the other hand Zafar, was sworn to secrecy by her inner self disguising his love for her under the veil of revenge that he wanted to take from his father Baldev Chaudhry who had abandoned him and his mother Bahaar Begum long ago.
He too wanted to love Roop, tell him about his feelings for her and respond to her proposal on their last meeting, but he had his own inhibitions and so did she. They both were taken aback and were stopped by something or the other, unable to find a reason to meet and stay together, forever. That one reason, that could overcome everything!
LOVE ━ it doesn't always come easy. It is about overcoming obstacles that sometime last for a much longer time, it is about facing challenges, holding on and never letting go. Though it is a short word, easy to spell but difficult to understand and absolutely impossible to live without.
Could true love be stopped from coming back to them?
They say that all the best love stories of the world have one thing in common you have to go against all odds to get there. For them, it was just the beginning.
They were torn apart by destiny, but it was not because they would never meet again. It was because they were meant to find each other, again.
She looked at the small box placed at her bedside table, and opened it to find all the letters her Deewana had sent her all these days, hinting her about their upcoming meeting. She felt the same urge to meet him, she looked forward to see him just like she felt six years back.
She took out the last letter he had sent him this morning, inviting her to meet him at a masquerade ball taking place in the hotel she was staying in, the same event where she was supposed to meet her clients too. It was her last night in Switzerland and she was supposed to settle the deal and fly back home the next day.
Apart from the official deal, Roop had to settle something else too - The mystery of the man who was sending her those letters. The letters who made her eager at the same time gave her a strange feeling of peacefulness.
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