𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟹𝟸

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"Aryan" I tug at his hand snapping him out of his thoughts

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"Aryan" I tug at his hand snapping him out of his thoughts.

"How long have you been coming here" he asked taking be by surprise.

"Umm almost about 3 years now" I say walking towards Aadya dragging him along with me.

"Hi aadu" I smile pulling her into a hug.

She stills for a moment before hugging me back softly, why is she acting weird.

"See I brought my husband Aryan meet Aadya" I say grabbing Aryan bicep.

I don't know why but there's a very strange feeling in the atmosphere.

"Baby I need to make a call" Aryan whispers.

"Aryan" I pout.

"Please only two minutes" he says.

I nod and watch as he jogs away god he could have atleast greeted Aadya.

I look over at Aadya who's standing frozen her eyes filled with fear.

"Aadya what happened" I ask shaking her shoulder.

She grabs my hand and drags me inside the orphanage towards its kitchen.

"You're married to Aryan Singhania" she whisper yells.

"Yes" I frown.

"You don't know what have you done Annika" she yells and I flinch at her tone.

"Aadya what are you saying" I ask.

"His brother is the one who ruined my life" she screams tears rolls down her cheeks.

What the fuck.

"What are you talking about you're scaring me" I say.

"Aahan Annika you literally brought my past to my goddam doorstep" she replies.

"Why did you do this Annika" she looks like she's on a verge of a panic attack.

"Aadya I'm confused I don't understand what's going on" i question almost afraid of the situation.

"Oh my god did you know what he has done with me did you do this on purpose he's a fucking asshole he only knows how to ruin people lives" She says and that's was my last straw.

"Aadya not a fucking word about him" I yell stepping forward.

But before she could say anything back a loud voice came out from behind us "You gotta be fucking kidding me right now"

I turn around and see Kiara standing eyes blazing with hatred and rage her hands balled into a fist.

Aryan literally runs inside the kitchen his chest heaving for air and his expression filled with fear as well.

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