Shreya POV-
The next morning when I woke up, I had a throbbing pain in my head.
" Have the lemon juice kept on the side table." Kabir said.
I saw him working on his laptop.
" Why is my head paining so much?" I asked myself.
" Because you drank too much yesterday." He said without looking up.
Then yesterday's events came as a flashback.
Kabir then pinned me to the wall.
" I am really mad Mrs Rathore. I didn't say anything yesterday because you weren't in a condition to listen." He said.
" I was mad yesterday." I simply said.
" And why were you mad?" He asked.
" I don't know. You know what, I am going to India back. You stay here with Ananya." I said.
He kissed me hungrily. I broke it soon. I AM MAD AT HIM!!
" Okay, we will go back but on Sunday after I am done with my meeting." He said.
" No Kabir, I am done here. I am taking the next flight home." I said.
" Shreya, is something wrong with you? Why are you so irritated?" Kabir asked, giving me some space.
" I don't know and neither do I care." I said and took Kabir's laptop. I booked the next flight to Mumbai which was in 5 hours.
" Are you serious?" He asked.
" Why will I be joking?" I questioned.
" Fine. If this is what you want, then I will not stop you." Kabir said and went out of the room.
Tears again threatened to spill down my eyes. I got ready and went down for breakfast where I spotted Saaransh.
Shreya's look-
" Shreya, I am really sorry but I have to fly down to Paris today." He said.
" No problem Malhotra, I am flying back to Mumbai today too." I said.
" Shreya, your husband loves you alot." He said.
I nodded.
" We will catch up soon. When are you planning to come to Mumbai?" I asked.
" Next month." He said.
" That's great. We will meet then." I said.
" We will." He promised and we had breakfast together. Then he left for the airport.
I went back to the room and packed my stuff.
I then called mom to inform that I am coming back.
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General FictionExcuse me!? .. What? Marriage? What marriage are you talking about?" I shouted. Shreya, you are being called. You start in exactly 1.5 minutes. Hurry up!" shouted Rahul, my colleague. Without thinking I started running out of my room and like a klu...