The tale revolves around love, passion & vengeance. Two people's lives were like puzzle pieces, not sure if they'd fit together in the end.. Amidst their passion for the pursuance of successful career & devotion to family will their lives intertwin...
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Here I am, sitting beside Zain, on our way to Paris. Suddenly, I noticed that the road we were taking wasn’t leading to the airport. Confused, I asked, “Zain, this road—” but before I could finish, he interrupted, “Yes, Mona Lisa, I know this isn’t the road to the airport. I’m a billionaire, so why would we go to a regular airport when I have my own airline, darling?”
“What! You have your own airline? I didn’t know that,” I exclaimed.
Zain smirked, “Yes, because you weren’t my wife then. Don’t be surprised by these little things; you’ll discover much more about me.”
Making a face, I replied, “I’m not interested in knowing more about you, Mr. Arrogant".
"I will create a lot more interest for you, mona Lisa ,” he said.
“In your dreams,” I retorted.
Suddenly, the driver announced, “Sir, we have arrived.”
We had reached Zain’s private jet. Shocked, I said, “Oh my God, this is your private jet? It’s huge!”
Zain smirked, “Mona Lisa, don’t be shocked. I must say, other things about me are huge too. If you want, I can show you.”
At first, I was confused, but then I understood the hidden meaning of his words and felt my cheeks turning red.
“I love your cheeks,” Zain said. “If you blush this much from my comments, what will happen when I actually do something?”
Blushing even harder, I stammered, “Jusssttt shuuut uppp, shammmelessss creaaatuuure(just shut up, shameless creature) .”
Later, we both seated ourselves inside the plane, and Zain said, “It’s late. You should sleep. If you’re not comfortable here, there’s a small bedroom two cabins down. You can sleep there.”
“What the hell, there’s a bedroom here too?” I exclaimed.
“Let’s go,” Zain said.
We reached the bedroom, and Zain said, “Let’s sleep.”
Before he could say more, I interjected, “I need to talk to you.”
“Mona Lisa, I’ll answer all your questions day after tomorrow. I have a very important meeting tomorrow. Can we sleep for now?”
Understanding his point, I convinced myself to let it go. Business and profit should be the first priority.
Zain came from the bathroom, changed, and said, “Go change your dress and sleep. Your luggage is there.”
I took my night pajamas from my luggage and went into the bathroom. I thought, if I were alone, I’d wear my shorts, but it’s better to wear pajamas now. When I came out, I saw my so-called husband working on his laptop. I decided I wouldn’t share the bed with him but didn’t have the energy to argue. So, I chose to sleep on the couch.
