LOVE AGAIN | 18+ || ✔

☆ || A t t a c h m e n t || ☆

I just felt this song to be relatable with the storyline. Listen to it. The lyrics😭

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"Love, affection, your name.
This love is like fire."

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A U T H O R' S  P O V

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"Heer,"

Aarna called out his name while Heer was driving back to New York. Paris was In the other car with Krish, her assisted doctor along with her robotic nurse, Mary.

"Hmm?"

"Does Sanjana know about all of this? I know she's somewhere only you are aware."
His dark blue eyes stay on her before he shakes his head in denial.
The longing in those blue eyes is seemingly way too melancholic.

He speaks each word with delicacy.
"She does not. The reason Ms Maheshwari is at one of my houses is because her life is at stake in the outer world. She works for my production house. That's the one reason I'm protecting her until we find her stalker. And unless I can't find the guy who threatened her and attacked her car I'm not going to sit back."

"Don't you think you're taking it personally?"

He stays calm for a minute before answering back, his chest puffs when he speaks, "Everything related to me is personal."

"Oh."

"Sanjana is related to you then? How?"

"My— She's my previous co-star and, before that, the current model of the production house."

"Previous." Her voice a statement.
She sighed finally when he was adamant enough to not disclose any information about her only friend.

"Can you drop the act and confess that you still love her?"
She looked straight at the road.
"If you couldn't keep up the love you had for her then you shouldn't have hurt her with your fake marriage news."

His knuckles turned whiter on the steering, his sharp pinpoint gaze remaining on the way.
She was furious at him for remaining quiet yet she couldn't push that part out of him when he wasn't ready to disclose.

"Paris was alone, you stayed with her. Whether believe me or not, you allowed her to remain alone."
Heer listened to her but didn't utter a single word. Maybe he was responsible for everything that she went through.
"But you took care of her, I can't blame you even."

He didn't reply even then.

"Can you please give her back the phone? I want to talk to Sanjana. It's been a long."

"Please."

He huffed looking at the side car and letting it pass.
"Any special reason? You can write it and I'll give it to her. That's better." Heer gives her a plastered smile. Aarna shrugs, her shoulders constricted.

"But at least with your phone. You can't just block all the ways to reach her. I need to see my friend." Her tone turning even more pleading now.

"Why do you want to talk to her?"

She gulped the saliva before speaking. "You shouldn't be asking me that. It's between her and me."

Heer faces her, a sly smirk surrounding his right lip corner. "I didn't ask you anything miss. I just asked why. If the reason is grave, I'll think about it."