Author's POV Myra was practicing hard on the ramp for the best performance and Hiral was helping and guiding her a lot. It has been two hours, she was walking on the ramp. Their gazes were caught by clapping sounds coming from the entrance of the hall. Myra giggled as she saw Mr. Handa and Mr. Alpesh coming toward them clapping their hands. "Excellent, I'm sure you will be selected," Alpesh chuckled and hugged Hiral. "So, your show is on a new year's day, right?" Mr. Handa asked Hiral and Myra. They nodded sadly and gave him a short smile. "But I'm glad that you are doing hard work. Sometimes, success needs impediments and we have to fulfill them. One day, you will get a big title my child," Mr. Handa ruffled Myra's hair. He was feeling like he is teasing his daughter. "Thank you so much, if all of your wishes are with me I will get it and I need it for my mother," Myra said happily but the last sentence made her sad. Myra has shared about her mother to Hiral and Alpesh. They ar
Author's POV "Wish you all the best, Mom..." Aaron hugged her and Myra kissed his forehead hugging him tightly. "Thank you, my boy," Myra patted his back and waved at Aaron. Angela was waiting for her, she happily got in the car. "Wish you all the best..." A message popped up on her phone screen. A smile erupted as the name on the top was displayed - Hitler. She bit her downward lip and replied - Thanks. "Is she behaving rudely with him?" She thought and jerked off her thought immediately. As the car stopped in front of the building, her heart was beating rapidly. For the first time, she asked, "Angela, will you come with me?" "I'm always around you, Ma'am," She retorted with a smile, and today, she stopped behind Myra as her assistant or her bodyguard. Angela always stays around her but without her knowledge, this time, she is with her request and officially. Angela is a well-trained lady and the best performer in her training institute. Austin has selected her, especially
Author's POV The entire place was filled with people from the fashion world to witness the fashion show organized by Black Inc. Myra was getting ready in her room. Her heart was plummeting with different types of emotions. When the artist has done, she glimpsed her final look in the mirror. She can't imagine herself like this ever. She fell for her own beauty. She was looking not less than a fairy now. Her strapless dress and a big diamond necklace was adding charm to her beauty. Her hair was braided from one side and fastened in a messy bun with a diamond broach. One bracelet is in her left hand and the rest is showing the charm of her long white hand. Though the makeup was dark to match up with her bright red dress. She joined her team members backstage and the show was going on. Her heart was beating rapidly. She remembered her mother and Aaron's morning wishes made her smile, "Mom, wish you good luck and you will rock the ramp." Angela was standing behind her taking care of
Author's POV Myra was sitting on a hammock in the corridor, she was lost in her deep thoughts. It has been a week, and the event was successfully ended but still, this event is living on social media and news. She turned off her phone and hid behind the doors for a week. She is officially announced as Mrs. Black, which she never wants. The maid came and informed her handing her the small envelope, "Ma'am, this is an envelope for you." She opened it and unfold the letter which she got from the envelope. Tears pricked her eyes as she read it. "Mrs. Myra Austin Black, We are unable to contact so here is the last reminder for you, kindly consider it. Your payment has been transferred to your account and our needful is done by us. We wish you to come to the company for once to sign some documents. Yours faithfully Alpesh." His signature was pasted on the letter. This can be told by Nate too but nobody disturbed him. Either, Nate doesn't care for her. She knows that Alpesh and Hira
Author's POV "How you got hospitalized?" Pakhi barked in the hospital's Deluxe room. "All the blessings of your Austin Black?" Adam answered and tried to move a little but his entire body was aching. "What?" Pakhi screamed with panic. "Yeah, he is a psychopath," Adam shouted but his mouth ached and he shut it immediately. "When I touched that bitch, I don't know that she is his wife, he punished me for abusing her the night before the event," Adam screamed in pain. Pakhi rolled her eyes seeing him wrapped in white bandages. Not a single part of his body is spared. She shook her head and understand, "Why didn't you die? I don't think how do you survive?" "Tell me how and what happened?" Pakhi sat on the stool. "His men caught me and took me with them. He was already waiting for me there, in an entire forest area, he was sitting on the chair and his left leg was on his right knee. He was desperately tapping his feet on the stone. It was clear that he was disappointed for some
Author's POV Angela threw Pakhi in the trash and warned her not to show her face again to Myra. She was just in her lingerie and her hands are fastened by her dress. Angela left her on the road as it is and left the place. Myra was still crying but Angela stood outside of the room. Myra cried for a long and then she strode to the bed. She fastened his clothes on his body with a lot of difficulties and covered his entire body with a duvet. She laid down next to her and caressed his hair. Tears with a smile, making her face more attractive. She pecked on his forehead and rubbed her nose with his nose. Due to crying hard, her nose turned red like a cherry. She brushed off her tears and hugged him. There was no Aaron between them. She hugged him and fell into a deep sleep. She couldn't resist her feelings for him. The next morning... Myra's sleep is broken by the sudden movement of Austin. She tightened her hug and slept again. Though it was difficult for her, she curled up more in
Peter's POV I heard her, she was cursing under her breath. I was confused as she spoke in another language. "What just she said?" I asked with amusement. "She just called us, Donkey," Austin sighed and feeling awkward. He was totally exhausted by Myra's shouting. "What?" I screamed as I was shocked. She just called me,- Donkey. No, she called both of us - Donkey. Suddenly, my mind blinked and I thought, how did he know. I asked further, "Wait, how do you know this? She said in another language." "She said in Hindi, an Indian language," Austin answered and stormed out of the room grabbing his suit. As usual angry and ruthless. "How does he know Hindi?" My mind sparked. I went to my room and got refreshed and took a quick shower. As I need to talk to Myra. I got ready and headed back to her room. She was still in the bathroom. I waited outside impatiently. After a few more minutes of waiting, the door of the closet opened and she stepped out. She glanced at me, then ignored me
Author's POV Peter has a lot of questions roaming in his brain regarding Myra and her mother. First of all, he was thinking that she is an orphan and now her mother came and she is in New York City. If Austin knows about her mother, why didn't he tell her about her mother yet? He asked once they drove on the highway, "Will you explain me? Who is her mother? Why didn't you tell her that her mother is in New York City?" "It's a long history buddy, I will tell you later," Austin laughed shortly and concentrated on driving. "Okay, I can wait," Peter asserted and implored, " What Moore told you?" "As usual, his threats of killing me and kidnap Aaron, etc, etc..." Austin shrugged off and laughed. He is taking Mr. Moore easier than he is. Peter shook his head and began after Austin, "Why are you silent in this matter? Shut his mouth permanently." "He had a big empire with a giant clan," Austin sighed and started tapping the steering wheel. The car speed increased and very soon, his ca