"Every beat of my heart echoes your. Name; loving you is the most thrilling diagnosis I've ever encountered".
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𖤐Evan Oberoi is a cardiologist. "He knows how to cure hearts but also knows how to...
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I follow her to the shopping complex everywhere she goes. Her hands are filled with shopping bags and she is looking happy. While shopping.
I am looking at her from behind and don't want to spoil her mood by my presence. These days, we are not exchanging that many words cause of my busy schedule. I came back late and went to the hospital earlier, but today I was free.
I am just following her everywhere she is going. Keeping an eye on her from far away. And have no plan of coming in front of her. What will I tell her that I am following her? Or am I stalking her? She started walking, and I also slowly followed her.
But she bumped into someone, and those bodyguards pointed their guns towards her. Without waiting for a second she also took out her gun and pointed her gun at one of the bodyguards to protect herself. I think she doesn't need a husband to protect her.
Understanding a woman is impossible. A minute ago, she was pointing her gun towards them, and now she is going with that lady.
Should I follow her? Of course Evan, she is your wife! I walk ten steps behind her to make sure she doesn't notice me.
She entered into a cafe with that lady, and her bodyguards stayed out of the cafe. I entered inside and sat three seats away from her. She is talking while laughing. How can she laugh with a random woman? She never laughs at me like that. Why doesn't she marry her? I roll my eyes.
"Sir, your order"? A waiter asked me.
"Tum mujhe vo nhi de paoge jo mujhe chaiye". I say, and he raises his eyebrows in confusion.
"What sir"? He asks
"Biwi se pyaar". I murmured, and he put the menu in front of me.
"Sir apko Jo chaiye vo menu mein nhi hai toh or kuch order kar dijiye". He says, and I give him death glares. He left and I looked at the menu.
Before my food arrived, she ate the food and took selfies of the food course; she had a habit of clicking pictures of the food before eating. Like the food on the plate is the supermodel and she is the photographer.
My phone dang with the notification. I checked it, and it was an email. I immediately replied to it without waiting for a minute. And when I got free from that work.
I roam my eyes to look at her but she is nowhere to be seen in the whole cafe. The cafe is not that big. It means she left with the girl.
"Sir, your order", the waiter said and put the tray in front of me.
"Do you have hands"?
"Yes".
"Do you have a mouth? Including teeth, tongue"?
"Yes but why"?
"Then eat my food" I take my coat and leave from there. After paying my bill.
I roam my eyes in the streets. But I am unable to find her. I quickly checked my phone and her directions were showing near a club. It was already nine and she didn't even think to inform me. That she is not at home.
