Chapter 37

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Amaan pov

I woke up having a really bad nightmare. It was of Anya. She was going away from me.

That night in the Mafia Ball. That night was the best night of my life. That day she kissed me.
I was simply dancing with her when she just held my face and pulled me down crashing her lips to me.
First I was literally shocked. But I couldn't hold myself so I agreed her.
Her lips felt so soft like a feather.
But she must had realized that we are doing a wrong deed. So she ran away.

But I was literally upset when she said that she hates me. She betrayed Amaan but she doesn't know that it was only me. Her Amaan.
Her words pierced into my chest like a sharp knife giving me all the pain.

I have to forget about her cause I will not be able to tell her my real identity. We can't be together.

It was 8o clock. I'm late today.
I  got a quick shower and wore a casual clothes. I comed my hair and got downstairs.

No-one was there. Where is Anya.? I thought.

I had my breakfast and I'm now watching the news.
It is 10o clock.
Seriously where is Anya....

"Siya...Where is Anya!." I asked.

"Wait. What??! What's the time." she checked the time and slapped her hands on her head. I'm confused. "Shit. It's been more that three hours. Oh shit. She haven't came back."

Wait. What.
"What are you speaking." I asked confused.

"Oh no-no. Anya in the morning around six had gone for a walk and she hasn't came back." hell no.....

I am now seriously worried and angry.

"Why did you just let her go. Damn!!! How stupid are you Siya!!!. Can't you see her life is in danger.!" I shouted at her getting angry.

"I-I am sorry. I didn't knew....."

I am worried. My heart was aching.
I quickly called her number few times but her phone was switched off.

Something is bad. Really bad.

"Afsar!, Rehaan! Come quickly." I called them.

They came running. "What happened Amaan." they asked.

"Anya is missing. We have to look outside." I said and started walking to the gates. They were behind me.

We got outside.
"Afsar you look at that direction., Rehaan you look there and I'm going there." I said pointing at some directions. They both nodded.

I was going in a direction. Slightly running looking around and asking some people if they know her by showing some pictures of her.
Nobody had seen her.

God!  Please don't let anything happen to Anya....

I walking around when I heard something break. I just stepped on something.
I look down to see it was a bracelet. I observed it and came to know that it was of Anya. Shit she's in danger.
I looked around to find something else then I saw a shiny object at far. I ran towards it and saw it was her cell.

It was broken.
"Hey Amaan did you find anything.!" I heard Afsar shout from afar.

"Yes. And I have a work for you." I said looking at the phone.

"I want you to give me every single detail of this cell. Every outgoing and incoming calls. Every messages and I want the truth of that person who kidnapped what's mine. Cause he will be in a great trouble."

"Yes...." he said and took the phone.
We walked back to the house.

But I was still worried. Where is she...is she be okay. What if those kidnappers do something to her.....
The questions were revolving around me like moon revolves around the Earth.

I entered the house and make my way straight to her room.
I opened it and the scent of lily and Rose hit me.
I smelled the scent as if she was here only.

I walked around her room and saw many copies, sketches some handy crafts were kept on the shelf.
I picked one of the book and due to my luck it was her personal dairy.

Keep. It.  Back.  It's not yours.... It's someone personal dairy. Your shouldn't read it....

Due to my curiosity I opened it and on the first page there was a picture of me. Really.....
I got sad thinking that she will never able to make me his. We will never be together in our life. One or the other day she have to leave.  She have to go to her parents and I have to stay here my whole life. Remembering her.

That was a really funny picture but it held many emotions.
Anya was having her tongue out at me and I was glaring at her.

I knew when was it clicked. It was a function at our house and I was doing something in my phone when she took it from me and said that I should do some work.

I chuckled.

I turned the next page and red that she had written was all about me. Every memories. Every dreams.  Every thing was just about me.

I was about to cry. But no I'm a man. Men's don't cry.
I can't lose her at any cost.
And if a scratch will be on her I will fucking rip the head of the kidnapper.
It has been 6pm.  We haven't yet found out who the kidnapper is.

I was still sitting on the bed in her room. I just couldn't concentrate on any thing except her.

After a while I heard the door open and there stood Afsar stood there.

"We found out who is the Kidnapper."

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