"My cause matters to me more than anything else" hissed Shriya looking at Raghav as every inch of her body was burning with rage. "What matters to you or not is least of my concern. Get out of my house! I don't want you around my children" coldly ordered Raghav sipping rum. This story is a sequel to my previous work "The secret treasure of the past". This cannot be read as a standalone. Started on 5/12/2020 Status: Ongoing

A girl is walking next to a boy She accidentally slips He holds her She looks into his eyes She sees sadness and pain He looks at her and sees how much of a beauty she really is He decides to get to know this girl And from there he wonders if that was a mistake What does the future hold Copyright © 2014 by HazarIssa

***Please note that this book has been taken down because it has been published and you can see only the sample chapters *** You can purchase the revised and new version of the book on Amazon and on other online retailer websites. The link is in my bio. ---------------------------------------- 'This is my house; I can do whatever I want' His arrogance had no limits. 'You are right, but this is my house too. That means I can do whatever I want to do and you can't stop me' I glared at him. 'That's it' Instantly he walked around the table and grabbed my hand. 'Why do you keep grabbing my hand like that? Let me go!' Why was he so annoying? 'You need to shut up right now' Before I could protest, he lifted me up in a bridal style and took me to his room. ---------------------------------------- This story should have been about Mariam and Ayaan. Mariam was my sister and Ayaan was her husband. Both were madly in love with each other. Then that terrible accident happened and Mariam died. Leaving me behind with Ayaan and their two-month-old son to look after and just like that, I became a part of their life. Uninvited and unwanted.