Ishqaan : Till eternity

The truth unfolds ?

A/N : HI GUYS...IK, I AM UPDATING AFTER A LONG TIME...SORRY FOR THE DELAY..I WAS TOO CAUGHT UP..THOUGH I WANNA SAY THAT UNFORTUNATELY THIS IS THE LAST CHAPTER...YAA IKNOW,THOUGH I WILLL CONTINUE THE STORY IN THE SEQUEL....I REALLY THOUGHT ABOUT IT FOR A WHILE NOW.AND DECIDED TO GIVE AN MYSTERIOUS ENDING....BTW, A GOOD NEWS I WILL SOON START A NEW STORY WHICH I HAVE IN MIND FOR AGES NOW SO PLEASE DO CHECK IT OUT...(I DIDN'T PUBLISH THE INTRO YET....THOUGH I WILL POST IT IN UPCOMING DAYS..)

SO THAT'S IT...

I WILL STOP MY LECTURE..

HAPPY READING....

ISHQI'S POV

IT'S BEEN a while since we arrived at the palace... The palace upholds sheer beauty and is ofcourse extraordinary beautiful.  we all felt that we had been here before...the hotel manager however declined its possibility.....

However the long journey was tiring.....so we ended up going to respective room as directed and rested.....

I went into the room lay flat on my bed,remincing all the moment i had with ahaan....i knew something beautiful was penting up in my heart for him...i have always had that feeling from day one...

i slowly drifted into a deep slumber, thinking about the same  guy who was  nowadays controlling my mind....

2 hours later...

I woke with a same weird nightmare..... A boat burning , four people burning in it, their shouts and voices looked so real and scary that their were millions of goosebumps on my skin....i got up from my bed and went to the bathroom washed my face...

Now that after the nightmare i wouldn't sleep a bit i decided to go on a walk....

i drank the water that was on a bedside table changed into a pair of comfortable shirt and pjs and left for a walk....

i strolled the entire first floor and i had to admit the architecture was amazing... Then i strolled in the garden which was full of flowers and amazingly beautiful....i sat on a swing and examined my sorroundings...but then, i saw a strange looking door on the 3rd floor...i don't know why but i felt attracted to it ...as if it was pulling me towards it and followed the direction...i entered the third floor but their was a sign on its entrace..." UNDER CONSTRUCTION"
I decided to return back, perhaps it was not open for strolling...
I turned back ready to leave the 3rd floor when I heard a claterring noise... Maybe this was the sign that i might check the place... I dodged the under construction board and went inside.. The third floor was closed with a royal looking rusty door.. Well it isn't planned for me to visit this place I guess.. How could I possibly open this huge door.. I traced my fingers over the pattern, as of i had done hundred of times.. It was a weird overwhelming feeling... I gave the door a light tug and it creaked.... WOW!
So easily how was that even possible...
I coughed as the door opened with a gust of dust and wind.  .
After the dust settled a went inside.... I took a few steps, and found out that the this part was kind of burnt... The walls had lot of dust and spider webs, making me cringe internally.... I walked few steps further onto the inside when I heard a 💥 BANG 💥💥!
Oh! the door closed making me gasp and holding onto a half burnt chair...
I felt as if I walked into a haunted room...
I brushed the negative thoughts away, and wandered further inside....
It seemed entralling, except  most if the parts where kind of burnt and dusty... I continued exploring until I reached another door in front of me.... It had exquisite design on it and was free from burns and dust... The door looked too familiar and it's architecture was breathtaking...
I gawked at it for some fine minutes and then traced my hand on its beautiful architecture... It felt so familiar to touch, that made me feel as if all my life I had been doing that... I strange feeling evoke in my chest.. I suddenly felt nostalgic, I don't know to what... I happy smiled conquered my lips as I traced each pattern at the door... I tugged the door to see if it opens, but however I tried it didn't open... I just wanted to see what was inside... I heart beat rapidly as few tears slid out of my eyes... The tears were out of frustation , of not being able to open the door... I sighed as I leaned to the wall against the door. . I sighed a few times and decided to leave.. As I turned looking at the door for last time, I stumbled upon something making me take support of the wall, and my hands landed straight on the wall as I tried to steady myself.. Just then the bulky door  creaked making me gasp... The door... How did it open.. I was truly scared, intruiged, confused at the same time... What just happened... I removed my hands from the door to see my handprint on the wall... My handprint was black, surely because of the dust and dirt... I closely looked to see another set of faint red handprints beneath them... What!!!
Could it be possible that the door opened due to my handprint... Was it?
I gasped, the frantically nodded...
How could that even be possible...
I pushed the door further... It was covered with dust but it had many windows  making the light pink light of the sun before the sunset into the room....
I walked in further.. The room was huge... There were windows on all the sides making dust settle on them... I wished I could see how it looked like when it was cleaned.. I walked further inside to see wooden Cupboards on one side of the room while a red curtain covered something huge on the other side... I guessed it to be a painting.. Who might had made it?
I walked towards it and fliped the curtain making the  dust fall all over and me closing my eyes and coughing... After seconds I opened my eyes....
But that was not at all I was expecting... It was a painting... But I was horrified when I saw what was the painting....
It was a painting of me and ahaan... Yes, ME AND AHAAN...
But how was that possible.. We were in royal clothes and both of us were wearing a lot of jewels.. I was wearing a red blouse and lehanga, while ahhaan wore a red sherwani... My blouse was backless and very revealing and I was slouched on ahaan's back... His arms were on my bare waist and I looked at him, in the painting... I was beyond shocked, I couldn't be this... I could never be.. I never wore such clothes and jewels neither had ahaan wrap his arms around me in such a sensual manner... I was beyond shocked ...
I took a daring step inside the lane.. And saw several painting covered with cloth, buth these were a lot shorter than the first one... I pulled the cloth of other one and I nearly had a heartstroke.. It was me and ahaan in the same dress while my blouse was lowered and my cleavage was in view.. Ahaan hands were around my upper waist while he was kissing me on my shoulder while my eyes were closed feeling him.....
What in the world was this. .
How was this even possible...
How?
I stumbled back... And I looked backwards looking at the paintings when my back hit a cupboard, making a heavy book fall down... I hastily picked up the book, when it's pages flung open revealing all the answers to my questions.. Tears sprung my eyes as my head hurt, and then all the closed chapters of my previous life came rushing back and making space for themselves in my memories...
With me holding the book and checking it I knew that it would be a start of something that was left to the end..

It was the beginning of the end...

THE END

HEY GUYS...
FINALLY COMPLETED THE BOOK...
SEQUEL WILL BE OUT SOON...
IT WILL BE ABOUT THE PAST LIFE... I'LL UPDATE YOU GUYS ABOUT IT...
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