Chapter 62: Sinner or A Disguise.

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Playlist - sorry seems to be the hardest word by Elton John ft blue.

The hallway was decorated with pastel color balloons which were a combination of creme, light pink, and pastel blue and vintage ornaments were hanging in its right places. it was a cute vintage theme party. The center of the hall it was decorated with pink, pastel blue, and creme Pom Poms & Honeycombs hanging from the chandelier and the slow music in the background was making this party aesthetic. I looked around at the crowd searching for him - he was the one who invited me to be part of this party but my sight caught someone I was avoiding for almost a week Omair - he was talking with a group of men and women of his age. Even though everyone in that group of him was really good looking males and females but he stood out of them in his simple attire.

Why wouldn't he, after all, he is The Famous Omair Al Ghithaini, the man is a born charmer and the proof is written all over in newspapers, magazines & tabloids but his charm won't work on me anymore!

Because somehow I had succeeded to forget that morning with the help of my meditation but whenever I saw him at the museum with Maddy the memories of that morning flashed back in front of my eyes.

I shook my head to brush away the thoughts meantime someone pulls the hem of my dress. I looked down and found a baby girl smiling at me, she was in a creme color chiffon dress. Her hair was swept on the side by a light ribbon clip. Her hair color was chocolate brown with brown eyes and thick curved lashes which reminded me of him. I took a deep breath to brush away his thought meantime the little girl's feet wobbled and she was about to fall but I grabbed her and took her in my arms;

"Hello little princess"

I said as I softly brushed the back of my thumb on her little cheek. She slowly touches my face with her small tiny fingers and then cups my face with her both hands and giggles. I couldn't help but smile at this little bundle of magic. She vanished all the worries from my mind with her little magical smile. I was so engrossed enjoying my time with this little one that I almost forgot that I was invited to a party but soon someone made me realize about it by clearing his throat. I turned to look and it was a Man standing in front of me. He was in a creme color polo shirt with khaki pants - he was pretty good looking with hazel eyes who were staring at me with a stunned look on his face meantime a beautiful woman in chiffon creme dress came behind him and nudged her elbow against his hand. He took a breath and looked at the lady next to him in disbelief - she smiled and nodded her head. It seemed like a silent conversation was going on between the two of them as they smiled and looked at me;

"Finally after all these years, I am meeting the girl for whom we waited"

She said with a smile and added while stepping towards me;

"Thank you for coming Mayaan"

I was astonished by hearing my name from the lady standing in front of me with teary eyes. She surprised me even further when she hugged me and the baby in my arms squealed with joy. I felt her tears on my shoulders meanwhile a sob escaped her lips; I slowly pulled back and looked at her worriedly. She sniffed and cleared the tears from her cheeks meantime the man in khaki pants wraps his arm around her shoulder;

"Honey you are scaring her"

He said pointing towards me.

It appeared they are a couple.

I thought meanwhile the lady in his arms smiles and looks at me like she is admiring me meantime I heard my new nickname given by a cute fellow who invited me to this party. I turned around and found him standing with an adorable smile on his face;

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