Third Person's POV
"What do you mean? Why the fuck you are laughing you asshole?" Austin irritated and asked him as before he could read all the terms, Peter came and slid papers towards him.
"Wow! Easy bro, easy... Why are you getting so hyper? Calm down..." Peter laughed and asserted, "By the way, she fucked you up."
Austin was stunned and looked at him with puzzling eyes. Peter answered as he saw his questioning expressions, " She made huge changes in your terms."
"What are her conditions? Does she want more money? I'm already giving her one hundred Million after divorce," He took the bottle of wine from the back of his chair and opened it to drink. He made two drinks for both of them and offered one to Peter.
Peter laughed at him and asserted, " Listen to me bro, she refused to take a single piece of money from you."
"What?" Austin puked the wine he drank up a while ago.
"Yes..." Peter confirmed and again flipped the page.
Hello guys, I know all of you are waiting for the update of this story. But I'm heartily sorry to inform you that I will not able to update this story next month due to some problems in my family. As I have said in the comment box, this is gonna start from 1st August but I am not able to write because of some specific reasons. I hope you understand and wait for me too. And who can not wait, you can leave this story and remove it from your library but please don't give it bad comments that hurt. Because this is my hard work, don't ruin it, as I'm going through serious family issues. With the hope that you will understand me. 🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏 I'm sorry to make you all waiting😕 🙏 _Urvashi 🙏
Third Person's POV Due to security reasons, the wedding ceremony is taking place at the Black's place. Myra was standing quietly in the corridor, her eyes were gazing at the sky and a small drop of tear rolled over her cheek. She stroked her cheek with the knuckles and smiled sarcastically at her fate. She hides her all feelings inside her heart, Destiny played a game with her and she is alone in the game to battle with the world. "Excuse me, Ma'am, Sir Black is calling for you," Her trance was broken by the maid in a black and red uniform, who was standing behind her bending further giving her honor. She whirled rapidly and answered, "Hmmm." "This way, Ma'am," The maid led her towards the study of Mr. Austin Black. Her legs are trembling because she knows why she was called by him. The maid left her at the entrance and Myra's heartbeats increased speed. She gulped her fear and knocked on the already opened door. She tried to pretend that it doesn't affect her at all, but her face
Third Person's POV As she saw the figure, her eyes went broad and she thanked God from inside. Myra was shocked to the bottom. It was impossible to expect this from the person. There was her uncle who has caught Raima's hand. Myra stumbled out of the bed and glued the wall. Her Uncle was glaring at Raima and whispered, "Chill down, baby." His eyes signaled Raima and she immediately Straightened up herself as if nothing happened. Raima was there just to reveal her wrath and she wanted to beat Myra and hurt her, because, after the wedding, Myra will not be here. She wants to bully her and wishes for terrorizing her before she leaves. Some way, this thing, hurts Myra and tortures her to please Raima. She wants that pleasure to take satisfaction in. Myra was astonished by his uncle's behavior, then her gaze landed on the door because of two familiar voices of an old lady and a cute boy standing at the door. "Aaron..." Myra whispered shockingly. "Myra, we are sorry that we disturbed
Third Person's POV Myra's gaze landed on Austin as she was passing in the corridor and the door of his room was opened, he was looking amazing in Indian traditional clothes. She paused her steps as she feels that he was looking for someone. He wore a yellow Kurta and white pajama, whose buttons are in the cross patterns. Still, he was struggling to adjust to his outfits. She laughed lightly as she saw that he had not fixed the buttons properly. "Hey, you... Fucking Indian..." He paused pressing his forehead as he remembered her warning. He rolled his eyes," Why are you laughing? Come and help me with this." "Aaron, go ahead, I think I have to help him," Myra told Aaron laughingly so Aaron left immediately, however, he doesn't want to leave. Aaron and Austin have the same outfits for today. Aaron was dressed up by Myra, so he also laughed at Austin before leaving. Austin's tone was orderly but his confused and offended face was making Myra laugh at him. She giggled, "My name is Myr
Third Person's POV Suddenly, Myra was caught by someone and pulled inside the bedroom she was passing nearby. Her mouth was clutched harshly, she couldn't even utter a minimal sound. He was scared to hell and her eyes turned red and broad with fear and also tears spewed in her eyes.She was pinned to the wall next to the door and her heart was plopping in and out. Her heart was racing while drumming. She was scared and had big tears fall flat over her yellow cheeks. As she adjusted her situation after a while, she was scared though angry at the person holding her. He was glaring and grinding his teeth at her as if she is some type of criminal. As her eyes blinked, tears touched his palms. He was not allowing her to speak or move. He was so close that his breathing are fanning her. He wanted to shout at her that just because of her all this is happening. But every blink of her scared eyes was making him weak in front of her. Her green eyes were angry at him, still, he couldn't get an
Third Person's POV Musical Night... "Woww, what a color!" One of the guests screamed seeing Myra's hands. Myra screwed her face and she was feeling embarrassed about her Mehndi Colour. It was quite dark and darker than everyone. "You know, as dark as your Mehndi color, your husband loves you more," She whispered in Myra's ears. Myra gave her a forced smile and excused her cutting her way to the bedroom. "Where are you going?" Akshay pulled her with him and forcefully dragged her towards the porch, which is specially designed and made for a musical night and the wedding day. Aarjav and Nate are already at their seats as bride and groom. Akshay made her sit at her seat, however, the seat next to her is empty. She sighed deeply and returned a forced smile to Akshay. Ruhi and Aaron are dancing on the floor carelessly, without matching any steps. She giggled seeing their madness and covered her mouth with her hands. Her natural laugh stopped as the vacated seat next to her is filled b
Third Person's POV "I'm here, where is my bride grandpa?" He scoffed at grandpa and sat in front of the holy fire. Jason understood that something is wrong but he was seeing Austin winning. He looked at Ariana and they felt that Myra proved them wrong. Austin gave a taunting look at the priest but his aura was authorized. The priest was frightened by his deadly glare only and started enchanting Mantras. Hesitantly, Aarjav also sat at his place and the wedding has been started. After a few minutes of worshipping, the priest said apparently, "Call the brides." Very soon, Natalie was brought to the Porch and she was smiling happily as she was going to be Aarjav's wife and with her desired wedding rituals. Gracefully, she emerged and sat beside Aarjav. Both exchanged smiles when Austin's gaze fell on them. He also smiled with satisfaction, as he saw his sister is happy with him. Again smirk plastered Austin's face. He was looking like a devil in the embodiment of Greek God. He glanc
Third Person's POV As the car stopped at the aerodrome, she opened her eyes which are still red due to crying. Silently, she moved out of the car, where Aaron came and started pulling her with him. Myra's mouth parted in a gasp with shock and surprise. She glanced at Austin and the jet standing in front of her. "The BLACK" was engraved on the jet in golden color. Seeing his face with an arrogant smirk, she averted her gaze and asked Aaron, "Is this...?" "Yes, this is our private jet, and we have five like this," Aaron chuckled happily. Myra felt a little dizziness as she heard he had five jets. Is he crazy about jets? Aaron led her towards the jet and others followed them. Austin was at the last, he was looking at Myra from the back. "Beautiful," Peter whispered from behind him. A tight punch landed on his abdomen for which he was not prepared. He screamed while Austin warned him, "She is my wife, mind your language, next time." Peter was shocked to hell and he laughed at this