Chapter 8

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Fate of love

Chapter 8

*Rain lashed against the windshield of Riyaz's jet black car, as he drove down a deserted, narrow road, going a bit over the speed limit. Avneet peered through the front window, trying to see what was ahead of her. Riyaz pulled the brake to a stop. It was pitch black without even a star in the starry night. Further away was a slight flickering orange light bulb. The rain was coming down at a fast pace as Riyaz unbuckled his seatbelt. He bends to the side, towards Avneet. As she unbuckled her seatbelt, he took out a small piece of red silk cloth.*

Avneet: what is this for?

Riyaz: It's to blindfold you so that it would be a surprise!!!

*He straightens out the thin piece of silk, then he wraps it around her eyes. Riyaz opened the car with the touch of a button.Riyaz took out his umbrella and went out of the car first, then, helping Avneet out. He gently placed a hand on her back, leading her to an abandoned small cottage.*

Riyaz: Be careful, there is a small rock on the ground

Avneet: where are you taking me? I'm scared

Riyaz: There's nothing to be scared of, this place is my safe haven. Whenever I am sad or feeling down, I come here to drown my sorrows, chugging down a bottle of wine.

Avneet: I wish I could have a safe haven. A place where no one would find me, just me and the world alone, together for a moment.

Riyaz: Don't worry, it's safe there. This can be our secret spot.

Avneet: oh what kind of a place is it?

Riyaz: you will see...

*The rain suddenly stopped. Riyaz and Avneet took exactly 486 steps until they reached there...
Riyaz went behind her and untied the silk blindfold.*

Riyaz: you can open your eyes now...

As Avneet slowly opened her eyes, her jaw dropped...

Avneet: wow this place is picturesque....

*The roof of the small cottage was made up of old long wheat straw. The straw was built up in layers.
The cottage was painted in a light beige colour, the roof in a dark chocolate colour. Next to the small cottage was a lawn, with a small picnic table. Surrounding the small hut was a mini herb garden. Next to the herb garden were some shrubs. Near the shrubs was a lemon tree, with a bunch of lemons hanging. Besides the small cottage was a small but tranquil lake. The water in the lake was crystal clear. Connecting the small cottage and the lake was an old, broad wooden bridge. It was rural looking with a touch of modern look. The wooden planks were sturdy.*

Riyaz: I knew that you would love this, that's why I showed you this place, the only person who knows this place other than you and I and my parents and Siddharth.

*Hearing Siddharth's name caused a faint blush on Avneet's cheeks.*

Avneet: I am speechless, how in the world did I not know that this kinda place existed in this city... Is this yours?

Riyaz: Yes, I own this place. I bought this on my 16th birthday. Courtesy of my parent's money but I am not the spoiled kid kind of type. My parents know that I own this property but they don't know that I visit here often. I have even changed the interior of the cottage, my parents and Siddharth have only visited this place once.

Avneet: Wow .... You are a naughty kid, aren't you?...

Riyaz: come on, let's go inside the cottage and get you warmed up!

Avneet: Don't you dare change the topic.

Riyaz gave her a slight pout... Avneet laughed!

Avneet: Fine...you are so annoying but funny at the same time.

*Riyaz and Avneet went to the porch... Next to the porch was a small vintage swing. Riyaz took out the keys and unlocked the door. Riyaz switched on the lights the moment he walked into the cottage. Avneet looked around the house being mesmerized. The interior of the cottage was a serene, vintage look. On the wall was a Huge vintage artwork. Next to it was a dream catcher. The floor was made up of polished wood, topped by a boho-style carpet. He went to the Fireplace and he set the woods and twigs on fire.*

Avneet: Woah...This cottage is so comfy and welcoming! I never thought that a guy like you would be into vintage, it does not seem like your style. You have outdone yourself!!! I love the modern and vintage fusion, it is simple and sophisticated.

Riyaz: Oh yes... I love vintage. Growing up, my mother has always been in love with vintage. She loves collecting vintage pieces and historical artifacts. However, my father is the complete opposite. He loves the modern lifestyle, that's why he enjoys going on business trips to New York. He loves the New York lifestyle, the food, the nightlife, everything. My mother hates it but she still accompanies him to New York. They fell in love 27 years ago and their love is still as strong as ever. However, I have yet to find the love of my life. But I am hopeful and positive that I will soon.

A/n : hello everyone! I won't be able to continue fate of love for now as I am having my national exams this year. I will upload the next chapter around the end of this year. I am sorry for the delay!

(Thank you all for reading this and supporting me in this fanfic. I have changed my writing style a bit and I hope that you will love it. Thanks to my best friend who edits this fanfic. Making it 100 times better. Keep supporting us! Follow me and her!)

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 10, 2021 ⏰

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