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my life was already over when i met him. i had nothing left. everything mine was taken away from me.
i am shiba, 27 years old, indian, owner of my parents company and married.
lets go 5 years back.
"hey mom, whats for lunch?" i asked to the most beautiful woman in my life, my mother. "god girl! what are you? you just had a bowl of pudding". well i admit i am a beast when it comes to food, i can eat food for 48 hours non-stop.... and i am not exaggerating. she made me some cheese sandwiches and left for work.
well, my mother owns a software company which is one of the most respectable companies in the country. my mother is gorgeous to be honest, she has perfect skin and perfect hair and the most beautiful thing about her is her heart. as for my dad, the company my mom owns was started by my father and his best friend who is from south korea, so basically my parents managed the indian trade and his friend mr. oh ji hyun managed the korean one. but sadly my dad died when i was 11 years old due to a brain tumour , it was a difficult time but my mother supported me in every way she could. i know my dad would be proud of her , i am. since i am the daughter of two computer geniuses it was natural for me to be interested in computers since a very early age, so after completing my graduation i started working with my mother in the company, as i was suppose to take after her. but me being me, the lazy, always hungry, annoying and sleepy potato head rarely went to work, its not like i didnt like to work but you know you cant be really excited all the time to change and drive yourself 78km to your workplace and sit and stare at the computer for next 8 hours and then drive yourself back home.... especially if you are ME. as i ate the cheese sandwiches my mom made, i got a text from my mom "<shiba i want u to pack a suitcase for me and come here as soon as possible >" i wasnt really surprised because mom had to leave country for urget contract meetings at times. so i packed her suitcase the way she had guided me the first time and left for the office. after an hour and half i was waiting in my mom's cabin with her bag, as soon as she came "shiba i have to leave for seoul this evening, it might take a week for me to be back, i just want you to take care of yourself and try not to burn the house down." i made a funny face at her comment on burning the house down " but maa why seoul, you never went there before, is everything okay with mr. oh? "" yeah yeah. its just some business thing." i handed her the bag and walked her to her car. she gave me a kiss on the forehead and said " baby take care of yourself and remember mom loves you, if u need anything remember i am a call away". she gave me a hug and drove away.
i wished she would be safe and that she would return soon. only if i had know.... only if i had known

guys this is my first story ever,  so please dont be judgmental and please bear with me. thank you 🤗

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