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A very Happy New Year to all my lovely buddies, may this 2023 bring joy, wealth, all happiness to you all yaa!🥳 ✨

{ Reader buddies: don't cover your mistake by saying new year wishes to us 😤
(Me hiding under bed 🤦‍♀️🙎‍♀️)
Me : I know... I didn't updated story for long...
Sorry 😞 for that...
Messed up with personal issue...
Reader buddies: now stop appoloziging and start story....

Me: sure ya!😁




" my lady, please call me by my name just say Burton for once please..." he requested her thorough his eyes.

" no way, how can I call my past husband with his name it's untraditional, in our country we don't call husband by his name...sooooo sorry, I can't call you, bye" Pragya said in a sarcastic way and smiled fakely at him and closed door not listening to his calls.

Not wasting another minute she went to the painting and removed it and inserted the key in the keyhole, while Praying inside that this key works and turned the key.

Soon sound of some heavy metals are heard and Pragya jolted hearing them.
But the door opened slowly on its own and revealed darkness.
She stood there looking at it agape.

Scene shifts:

Burton is walking here and there thinking what Pragya just said to him.

" in this case she will never call me by my name, then how can I regain by power of touching her...
I should apt a plan to make her Call me by my name, but how?!" Thought Burton, but suddenly he felt something and got alerted.

" no this shouldn't happen not at any cost" Burton shouted and furiously started to move out of his room.

Pragya is excited and dancing happily inside her heart saying,
" what the fish.... It worked..
This key worked... omg!!, let's go, wait should I inform anyone..."
With that she took out her mobile and typed a text to her sis, informing about the matter.

" Let's go now" Saying this Pragya stepped inside the darkness before taking the key along with her.

While Burton is few steps away from her, he saw her entering and shouted " no my lady stop.." but She already gone inside.

Hearing his voice Pragya turned back, while he reached there and tried to follow her but door closed behind her on his face before he enter.

" thank God, door closed otherwise he might followed me to torture" said Pragya switching on her Mobile torch.

She saw stairs leading to down, slowly she climbed down while removing cob webs in her way.
That place is filled with dust.
Pragya watched her surroundings and said " looks like it's a room, I thought it is a cellar"

Her eyes fell on flambeaues but she can't light it as there is no match box.
Using her torch she find big portrait of Burton hanging on the wall and shrieked loudly.

She got her senses back and said
" huff, it's a portrait I thought he really came here"

" so this is his room... two rooms! one which he roaming now and this" Pragya said and saw trunks in a corner of the room.

She went to them and slowly lifted one of the trunk and placed it on the ground " ouch..so heavy" she said while removing dust from it.

Scene shifts:

Meera read text from her sis, and panicked.
She informed everything to her mom and uncle, which worried them.

" this girl will never change, let's go and open the door" Meenal said wiping her tears.

They reached door and find it locked again.
" how can we open it and how it locked again, then how will Pragya come back if this door is locked" Meenal kept yelling in worry.

Meera and Megan tried to console her.

Inside the room:

Pragya opened the trunk and find some official papers 📃 of that time and all official stuff.
So she got another trunk and opened it and find saari, jewellery and a paper roll.

" what... is this, why he kept my stuff here I mean my past life stuff" Pragya said while going through the things.

She opened the paper roll and find her pencil sketch and Burton's name at the end.

" he made my sketch! Did he really loved me that much?" Pragya thought,
Soon her eyes fell on a book, she opened it and flipped the pages the book is completely written in English, " looks like it's his diary"

She started reading it " I hope I find a solution to put an end for his soul"

"1877 May 27th"

" today I'm going to India.. from London I don't like going there but it's an order so I have to obey.
I'm an orphan but that doesn't mean I don't have feelings for my land, it's hard for me to left abruptly from my comfort zone.
But being an officer I have to obey my seniors."

Pragya flipped to next page.

Burton is kneeling down and palmed his face and kept shouting in agony but his voice is not coming out from his throat. His voice is lost.

" do something Megan..this door is not even breaking, I don't know what my daughter is going through there even her phone is unreachable" Meenal wailed.




Namaste my lovely readers.

Really really a heartfelt sorry yo all my lovely Buddies..🙅‍♀️🙇‍♀️
I got struck with my personal issue and got stressed due to which I left wattpad for a while...
Now I'm bounced back...🤘
Felt happy after updating this part☺

Support me by your votes and comments it will be a huge achievement for me.😍

Lots of love to you ❤ 💕

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