The Perfect Match

Dark Alarms

Before you start reading this, I have to notify all of you with something really important. After sitting with my friend and brainstorming for the best explanations of all the situations and twists created in this book, we came to a conclusion. Though I have an appropriate set of explanations to Arjun calling Amaya an 'infertile' woman, I'm still removing that word from the prologue. Why? It's because it altogether makes Arjun sound really cruel. He has already been portrayed as a much darker person than I thought I would do so in order to not make Arjun cross his limits, the word is going to be removed and guess what? I'll be dealing with this in another book...not an Arjun-Amaya story but a new one, some other time.

*I'm actually embarrassed* But it's my first draft and I can't help it. Errors do happen. So sorry for confusing you all.

Her mother will continue calling her an infertile woman but Arjun...actually, now even I'm feeling bad for him so no, Arjun will call her everything but infertile. I hope you all don't have a problem with it?

And ofcourse the book will be undergoing editing after its over so no worries!

Enjoy the chapter and don't hate Arjun :-D

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My eyes were only fixed on Disha. Wherever she went, whatever she did, I kept a strict eye on her while she was greeting people and enjoying the party.

After a while, Arjun approached her with two glasses of wine and handed one of them to her. Arjun, as usual was looking hot and I don't have words to describe this insanely sexy yet troublesome man. He was wearing a handsomely tailored black suit with crisp white shirt and hand-crafted black Zara shoes with an expensive intricately tooled black leather watch.

She pecked on his lips and sipped the wine while his gaze met mine. I felt uncomfortable and I don't know how but my stomach just dropped on this mere thought of Disha having Arjun for the rest of her life.

Arjun was only mine...or that's what I thought. Did he really never love me? Was it all a lie?

Yes Amaya, yes. Why can't you just accept this harsh reality? Did you forget the tape? The entire magazine fiasco was done by Arjun to conveniently get a divorce from you and put all the blame on you.

I had tears in my eyes yet again. Damn!

Amaya, just one last night...that's it. Tomorrow, in the morning, at around 4 , you'll be at the airport, with your kids, with your brother, with your best friend and you'll leave them once again and this time there won't be any regrets but only satisfaction that the last bond of your relationship...that one last signature on the divorce papers has finally ended everything. Then you'll be entitled to start your life again and this time on a happy note. You'll have to live for your beautiful kids who'll grow up to become amazing human beings. You deserve nothing like Arjun...infact you don't need anyone else, as a matter of fact, in your life. You know it was only Arjun and it will remain like that so all you can do is, make him a real passive memory and move on.

I reminded myself and kept my gaze fixed on him, mindlessly. My inner counseling had begun. I was preparing myself mentally to leave everything behind...I had my required answers.

Why did Arjun want to divorce me? Why did he throw me out of his life, etc!

What remained unanswered was what Disha wanted to say about the rape case.

These nine days proved to be really informative *note the sarcasm* as far as my personal life is concerned. The reality related to my parents, then my step brother, the truth that my step mother was my psychiatrist and my father was my business partner, who possibly knew more about me and my life than my real mother who threw me out of her husband's house and step father, who claimed that I was his pride.