𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞

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                          TANYA'S POV-    

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                          TANYA'S POV-
    

                "तुझे देखना हमें बहुत महँगा पड़ता है,
                     पर देखे बिन गुज़ारा भी कहाँ है।"

I clutch the table cloth as a grey porsche drives towards us. Me and trisha we are here to meet Akshat. The place is pretty private. Only a garden with two tables and some old workers.

Trisha acknowledged that this is one of the farm houses of Akshat's family. Judging by the place, they seem to be a lot rich. Trisha smiles as a tall man strides toward her.

He is wearing beige shirt with white pants. His eyes are protected with glasses and his hands move to remove them. As he notices us sitting at the table, he grins at Trisha. And then glances at me.

I gently smile at him, but something about his looks is not so gentle. His grey eyes are cold and hidden. His whole aura is suspicious but I don't let my expressions sink. It's my last chance to fix things with Trisha and suspecting his husband won't be a good thing.

He pulls Trisha into a hug and then offers his hand to me as in for a handshake. My hand follows the same and then he gets seated.

"It's so nice to have you here with us." His words are wobbly with excitement.

"Yeah. I was so excited to meet my sister's choice. I mean you won her heart and that's quite tough i assume." My gaze follows Trisha and she just blushes.

If she is blushing then she is definitely having a good time with him. My anxious nerves cool a bit and I forward a smile to both of them.

"So Tanya I suppose you are well settled in London." He sips through his coffee and then looks at me again.

"Sort of." I speak but before me Trisha adds
"She is the business tycoon of London since past few years."

My heart thumps louder as i cannot believe what just happened. Trisha acknowledged my success and even is proud of me. Everything just works now. Those nights to get where i am, finally pays off.

My shoulders straighten a little as i try to seem as normal as i can. As if this was just not a big thing to smile about.

"Really?" Akshat's eyes widen and he waits for a response.

But before i can reply i hear a loud bang on the table we were sipping coffee on. My eyes immediately rush to the owner of that hand and my eyes just burst with shock.

The air stings with something very familiar and i refuse to believe what i am seeing. My knuckles turn white as the figure just stands and my body shudders with blood.

"Yes. She is indeed." The man replies for the question instead and his eyes gawk at me, while his lips twitch with an evil smile.

Adhvik Kapoor, he is here.

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