This chapter contains some sensitive topics. Under no circumstances am I someone who supports violence against women.
4.Haunted
11:30 am
Hey reached?
12:00 pm
Aira? You there.
12:15
Sorry got carried away with cooking. Today is Farah's birthday. She doesn't even remember. I have made her favourites.
You love cooking.
Oh yes. Poor thing she is my lab rat everytime I try something new. But she loves it. I am still learning the British cuisine.
Haha. Wish her from my side.
Yeah. Farah, Henry Cavill the witcher wished you a very happy birthday.
I am not giving my roommate a cardiac arrest on her birthday.
🤣.
So any party.
No. Just good food. Netflix and chill. Being a doctor we value our alone time more…
Mmh..hmmm..
I was thinking…
You were thinking…
When is your birthday?
April 5th.
Do you realise we share the same date? I mean day.
What??!
Yeah.
Aira heard someone ringing their doorbell. She heard Farah cursing whoever on the other side a safe journey to hell. Aira chuckled.
One second someone is at the door.
Can I call you?
Yea.
"Coming." She shouted to the door. She answered her phone as it buzzed
"Hey, one sec."
"Okay."
She got the shock of her life seeing her ex husband at the door.
'What are you doing here?" She asked.
"Found out my wife is here. I was in the neighbourhood and thought I would pop in."
"Your ex- wife. And you are not welcome back."
"You are the mother of my children."
"You don't get to say that." She snapped at him.
"Aira?" She heard him through the phone.
"Two minutes, Henry let me kick him out."
"Your arrogance. It killed them both." Her voice cracked in the end.
"Your womb wasn't suitable for my children."
"GET OUT." She screamed.
Henry flinched at her agonised scream.
"Aira!!" Henry heard a woman. He assumed it was Farah.
"What the hell are you doing here?" She asked Aira's ex.

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