Chapter-40|•|

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I am the biggest fan of RCB. Truly, the biggest fan ever!!!

The match was terrible... Like always!!! And the moist eyes of the 12 men just broke my heart.

I don't know why it always happens to them even after their constant efforts to win... But I just hope they come back strong... Stronger... Strongest!!!

And, here, we, RCBians sign off...

Hmph!!!

Enjoy reading...

"Annu, I'm sorry. I couldn't make it for dinner," I lie to him and pull my lips in a thin line.

"But, baby, what happened?" his tone laces with worry, "You were ready in the morning."

"I am sorry. I had sudden plans with Deva," I lie again.

He sighs. "You love your friends more than you love me," he whines.

"That is for sure," I giggle.

He screams surprised, "What? Take it back," he orders.

I laugh, "Nope," I tease him.

"I know how to make you tell it, baby," I can feel the smirk through his words.

"Shut up!" I say playfully, "Okay, I need to go. Bye."

I hang up the call and sigh.

I look out of the window waiting for Vansh. In the morning, he denied to meet me but an hour ago, his PA messaged me that Vansh is ready for the talk.

I drink some water and look at my watch. It's been 30 minutes already but Vansh isn't here. Tonight, I will make sure he agrees to take my sister back. I can't see her in pain like this anymore.

I fish out my phone and look at Annu’s pictures. I giggle finding him cute and funny. I love taking snaps and making memories of our every moment while he loves to live in the present. If I ever ask him to pose for a snap, he makes funny faces.

"Mam, order please?" the waiter says, coming toward me.

I shift in my seat embarrassed. "Sorry. Could you come back sometime later? I am expecting someone."

He nods and leaves. I look at my watch. It's been one and a half hours but there is no glimpse of Vansh.

I ring his PA. He cuts the call and sends me a text that they are on their way. I blow out air in relief.

After another hour too, I don't see Vansh. I ring his PA, but his phone is switched off. I press my lips in a thin. It's already past 10 and now, I understand. Vansh played.

Angry tears pool in my eyes and before I wipe them, I felt a hand on my cheeks rubbing my tears.

I look up and get shocked.

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