this story is about love,
It has love, romance, twist, triangle love( unrequited love) story, friendship, longing, you can't even imagine all this will happen. I wish it should not happen to any of the fan.. But it will good to read.. May be, perha...
What have I done? Why did I kiss him? My heart feels like it’s going to leap out of my chest after his lips are touched mine. But why? Wait… does this mean I’ve fallen in love with him? Oh God, what have I done? I love Vyn… right?
I stared at my reflection in the mirror, trying to make sense of my thoughts. My eyes drifted to the couch where Luke had tried to kiss me, and unexpectedly, my cheeks flushed. Maybe… maybe I’ve fallen for him. Ten years ago, I thought I loved Vyn, but now… suddenly, I’m falling for Luke. But I still have to go to tomorrow's wedding.
At the Wedding:
How handsome he looks today. Why have I missed seeing him like this all these years? But I trust him—he never cheated on me.
I was introduced to his family, and they were all so kind and sweet. I couldn’t help but feel happy to meet them. And yet, there was this lingering thought… I wanted to feel that spark again.
He gave me a signal with his eyes as Vyn and his wife kissed. My cheeks warmed, but I wasn’t ready for what I knew was coming.
"Prove it," I challenged him, crossing my arms.
He looked shocked, caught off guard. " what?"
So...? He said
Luke stepped closer, his eyes locking with mine. "You’re finally in love."
"What if ?" I asked, my voice trembling as I took a step back, both terrified and excited by the thought.
Before I could process it, he had me pressed against the wall. "I love you," he whispered, his words so sincere, like they had been waiting to be spoken for months.
His gaze dropped to my lips, and even though we’d kissed before, this felt different. As he brushed his lips against mine, the world around us seemed to fade into silence. My mind screamed for the time to freeze. His lips, soft yet full of promise, moved back, leaving me aching for more.
He smiled, waiting—waiting for the one word I hadn’t said. But before I could, Ben called us over.
We danced, his hands guiding me. And while I tried to focus on the moment, pulling myself away from thoughts of Vyn, every glance at Luke’s happy face made me wonder: Am I doing the right thing? Why does it feel like I’m still stuck in this endless tug-of-war between my heart and my mind? Tears threatened to spill as I watched Vyn laugh with another woman. That was my reality, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t escape it.
I spent the happiest hours of the evening with Luke and his family, still amazed that a fan girl like me had become so close to the entire group. But as the time came to toss the bouquet, reality hit me like a wave. Luke is my reality now… right?
An unexpected call interrupted the moment—Fathima, after two years of silence. I couldn't ignore it. But the news shattered me. She had been in an accident. My heart raced, fear gripping me. She wasn’t just a friend; she was my everything.
Eight hours later, I arrived in India. Seeing her in that hospital bed, the doctor’s words hit me like a punch: she would never walk again. As she wept, I didn’t know what to say. I couldn’t cry. If I fell apart, who would be there for her? So I stayed, becoming her support. We moved to a new place, where she waited for Vyn. I stayed by her side, applying for online classes so I could complete my studies while caring for her.
I didn’t have the heart to tell her that Vyn had married someone else. The news would crush her, and I couldn’t bear to see her heartbroken.
One day, I stumbled upon a file on her table, thinking it was part of her dream project. But it wasn’t. It was her cancer diagnosis. I was devastated, lost for words. Why did she have to suffer so much?
My mind drifted to Luke, the man who had waited for me, for just one word, for two long years. It wasn’t an eternity, but it was long enough. He had done everything to make me smile, to be someone I could lean on. I cried for him too.
But Fathima’s diary saved me. She wrote about wanting to spend her happy days with me. So that’s exactly what we did. I took her everywhere she wanted to go—beaches, parks, Paris, London. I helped her walk again, one step at a time. Step by step she tried to walk Slowly, she regained her strength, and watching her laugh, play, and wear the clothes she always dreamed of wearing, I felt like a mother. Her joy was my joy.
Then my mother called me back to Chennai. I hadn’t expected it, but they had arranged a marriage for me. I refused—I fought for Luke. But I knew I couldn’t make him wait any longer.
I sent a white chrysanthemum to his doorstep. Days later, I received a reply—another flower from him. He was still waiting. It was heartbreaking. Knowing I had fallen completely for him, I made the hardest decision of my life. I sent one last chrysanthemum, along with white tulips and a note:
"It’s the end of us. I don’t have feelings for you. Please, leave my doorstep."
That was the last I heard from him. My landlord told me he never came back after that. A few days later, I saw a video of Luke’s wedding. He wasn’t happy, just like Vyn at his engagement.
I returned to India, to Fathima’s memorial. But when I arrived, she was gone. Cold, lifeless. I couldn’t breathe as I touched her, trying to accept the reality. People came to prepare her for burial, but I couldn’t bear to stay. I knew if I remained, I’d never be able to let her go.
I returned to South Korea, changed my address, and tried to move on. But one day, while visiting Fathima’s memorial again, I saw a familiar figure.
"Finally he found her" My lips Murmured. With tears vyn's eyes, he ran from the memorial, clutching her letter to his chest. I feel the fathima's presence there.
With a gentle sigh, I closed my eyes, embracing the bittersweet symphony of love and loss..... As the love slumbering under the ground"
And the letter is...
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Vyn's mind was thinking about the day he spent with fathima... Thanks for both.loving me.. Yeah I'm sorry fathima.. I can't keep the promise I made you suffer in pain. And i made you to wait I don't know what to do now but my heart crumbles. I came here to say that i got a new family but.. Because of me you didn't even get anything. I heard lena came here to take care you know what luke had wait for her.. Until the message he got.. We all are messed up and spilted.. As a cloud.. And moved ny wind.. Some of us forward some of us disappeared like you.. I glanced at the window of the flight with bright sun and fluffy clouds were surrounded i smiled and sighed.
"Love is slumbering in the air"..
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