The ceo's bride ( Under Editing)

Chapter 47

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Ishaan woke up to the soft glow of morning sunlight seeping through his curtains, but the weight of recent revelations pressed heavily upon him, stirring a sense of urgency within his soul. Sleep had been fleeting, haunted by the troubled visage of Sharanya. Sitting on the edge of his bed, he ran hand through his disheveled hair, his mind swirling with conflicting emotions – anger, betrayal, and an overwhelming desire to unearth the truth. The need to confront Aditya gnawed at him relentlessly.

With a surge of determination coursing through his veins, Ishaan reached for his phone and dialed Kavya's number. "Kavya, we can't afford to wait any longer. We need to go to Aditya's house and unravel what's really going on. I can't shake this feeling that Sharanya is in grave danger," he said, his voice laced with a mix of anger and hope.

"Ishaan, I understand your urgency, but we must proceed cautiously. We need to gather as much information as possible before confronting Aditya. Remember, we're in this together," Kavya replied, her tone reflecting genuine concern for their friend's well-being.

You're right, Kavya," Ishaan agreed, nodding in sync with Kavya's sentiments. As he ended the call, a mixture of determination and worry lingered in the air, casting a shadow over their resolve. The journey to Aditya's house wasn't just a physical one; it was a quest for the truth, a mission to untangle the complexities that had intertwined their lives.

In the serene morning light, Sharanya sat in the garden, a picture of tranquility amidst the chaos that enveloped her world. A small breakfast table was set, adorned with freshly picked flowers, casting a delicate charm over the scene. Sharanya sipped her tea, her gaze wandering to the beauty of the morning.

"Mumma, how long are we staying here? Why are we even here?" Sarah's voice broke the peaceful ambiance, laced with curiosity and longing for her father.

"Sweetheart, would you like some pancakes this morning?" Sharanya attempted to deflect Sarah's questions, desperately trying to maintain a facade of normalcy.

"Mumma, we can't keep running away. I miss Dad, and I want to go back home," Sarah's emotional plea pierced through Sharanya's facade, laying bare the turmoil within their hearts.

"Sarah, I know it's confusing, but we need to stay here for a while. Your safety is my priority," Sharanya replied with a heavy sigh, her voice carrying the weight of the decisions she had made.

"Is Dad angry with us? Did something bad happen?" Sarah's concern was palpable, her words reflecting the uncertainty that lingered in her mind.

Sharanya, feeling the burden of her choices, tried to reassure Sarah while masking her own vulnerability with a facade of strength. "No, sweetheart, Dad isn't angry. We just need some time away. Now, let's enjoy our breakfast, okay?" Her smile was forced, betraying the turmoil beneath the surface.

The air in the garden grew thick with unspoken truths as Sharanya grappled with Sarah's questions, desperately shielding her from the complexities of their situation.

Ishaan sat at the breakfast table, his mind consumed by worry, when Kavya entered the room, breaking his reverie.

"Good morning! Ready for a visit to Aditya's place?" Kavya's cheerful tone contrasted with Ishaan's tension.

"Morning, Kavya... Yeah, let's get this over with," Ishaan replied, his expression reflecting his inner turmoil.

Shruti, bustling around the kitchen, couldn't help but notice the serious atmosphere between the two.

"Where are you two off to in such a hurry?" Shruti's curiosity was piqued.

"We're going to Aditya's place. We need to have a chat about some things," Kavya responded, trying to keep the conversation light.