Arshi FF: Entwined Souls

9. He knew!

London,

Myra Mehra, a woman in her early mid-twenties, is a bright girl at her age. She used to be a bubbly and chirpy butterfly, fluttering around the plants and flowers. The only difference was the butterflies would have been drinking the sweetest nectar and she'd have been tending to flowers, watering it, and letting them grow, admiring their beauty. Until a day!

And the day had been so brutal to her that destroyed her dreams beyond the limit. She was living the life of a dead person, wanting to be dead and yet having reasons enough to breathe. Just breathe! Living isn't in her fate anymore. Until Dhruv happened, who stood out from the rest and tended her heart.

When she had crafted a beautiful picture with him and wanted all of it, to live her life, yet again she was thrown into the dawn. She's still in the recovery phase as she saw everyone sitting at the dining table and having their dinner including Arnav. Arnav and she were both similar in so many ways. Like that of a sister and brother, in strange ways but good. When the same face with another name tried to destroy her, she couldn't get it out of her head.

Who would if one attempted to rape again and was instead accused of seduction in the name of slut?

That was Myra Mehra aka Raizada, a woman with a wrenchingly painful past who wanted to live a life with all the positiveness and hope.

She came out of thoughts with a nudge on her arm by her husband and looked at him, smiling and shaking her head at his curious eyes, and continued eating.

The evening with a lot of fun and food, and at the end of the day, when it was too late to go home, everyone had a night over except for Arnav. Khushi voluntarily dropped him off at his hotel. All he said was he had some work that needed to be looked into before tomorrow's meeting with his employee. Khushi, shrugged, albeit wanting him to stay, and yet nodded at the face he made.

Thus, ended the night, with stars twinkling in the clouds, and the rearing castles made it difficult for one to look higher and higher.

The night was beautiful albeit it had a painful but yearning reuniting of two lost brothers. If it was beautiful for someone, it couldn't be sure it would be the same for someone else.

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JaTal Flat,

Their night was daunting.

Adam's security wasn't able to find Sheetal when he came to check on them in their flat. Neither was Jay visible. Discreetly, they had to keep an eye on them. And when the night dawned, they saw a visibly grumpy Sheetal and irritated Jay entering their flat. They are out in open. All they need to do is, seemingly destroy their not-so-beautiful night, more so intensely.

Alex was ready to do that, and he did, barging into their falt as soon as they were in, shocking the wits out of the couple. A couple who have been in a live-in relationship for a long time and marriage was still not on the cards, reasons only known to them.

Sheetal stood flabbergasted when all of them glared at her and she was suddenly afraid. Did they catch her crimes? But how could they, she really covered up her crimes well, not letting anyone know what she was up to. How would have they known? She was smart enough to plan it perfectly, knowing the power of Khushi and her father, she was never careless.

She always hated Khushi, for, getting everything she ever dreamt of.

One of them was Jay Martin. Jay was becoming too detached from his wife and she could only take advantage of it, luring him into her and he did, although, not physically, emotionally he was drawn and done. Khushi would never get late in divorcing if she'd know. She didn't need to do much. Khushi was smart enough to find it out. Her plan was perfect. She divorced her husband and Jay agreed, for, he know he cheated on her.