MARRIAGE OF CONVENIENCE
"You didn't trust me" Guilt wash over her when a tear cascades down his eye.
He is crying for the first time. She is the sole reason behind his tears.
"I am sorry" She lowers her eyes in shame.
He steps closer to her gripp...
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ADHYANSH
Damn !! I am so lucky to find this woman in my life. She has a beautiful face with even more beautiful heart. Those mesmerizing eyes of her dripping with innocence and shy smile of hers. The way her cheeks turn crimson while she blush just steals my breath. She looks alluring in this saree. I wish I could run to her and embrace her shielding her away from others eyes.
She is mine. Mine to worship. Mine to cherish.
Smiling like a fool I toss my phone back on the table to draw back my attention on the work. The sooner I wrap my work, the sooner I will be able to meet her.
I was about to drown myself in the work when the door burst open making me startle. No one dares to enter my cabin without knocking until it's something urgent. And that too my assistant, Mohit. He would never do such things.
"Is something wrong ?"
"Sir--Yes Sir !! There has been a stampede in Varanasi and the public is asking for you. You must head to the place as soon as possible and look into this matter. Your private jet is ready to leave in few minutes"
"Good. I'll leave soon. Ask other members of the party to head their too and warn them that I don't want to hear no from anyone" My legs having a mind of it's own makes it way outside the cabin. While I think of the list of things to do once I reach the place.
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My eyes doesn't leave my phone as I try to call Shyra for the hundredth time. It's been two days since I saw her and heard her voice. She has been ignoring my calls and messages. For reason, I don't know. May be she is angry.
My head is throbbing in pain but it is nothing compared to the pain and restless inside my chest. I am craving for her. My Shyra. Staring at the ceiling above I try to get some sleep but none. The moment I close my eyes her face flash infront of my eyes. It is soothing at the same time frustrating.
I can only imagine about her. For now.
Lifting my phone I scroll through the contact list and my thumb hovers on my sister's contact. She can help me. After almost one hour session of bribing and bargaining Reet agrees to give her phone to Sharanya.
My heart starts beating rapidly inside my chest as I hear her voice followed by some hushed noises. A smile breakes on my lips, my plan is working. An odd sensation occurs in my stomach in excitement.
"Who is this ?" Came her voice calm and melodic. A gush of relief wash over me and I rub a hand over my face.
