Austin's POV Myra was stubbornly demanding answers to her questions. This time, I can not keep my secrets. But her behavior was changed in the last few days. Finally, I recited the story of Aaron. But should I tell her the entire truth? I sighed and hesitantly, "Myra, the truth is that Aaron is not my son..." I saw her shocked face and she was stunned, her eyes went wide with shock. I was holding her hands and she was trembling hearing the fact. Her anger vanished and her questions became silent. "Myra, what to tell you, I don't know..." I sighed and tears are dropping from his eyes. She became silent and was gawking at me with shock. But this is a minor truth. How she will digest the entire truth? ~~~~~ "Myra, I'm Austin Mason Black," I said to her. "I'm not alone, I had an elder sister. Amelia Black," I thinned my lips. Her lips are opened in a gap. "We had a happy family. Grandpa and Grandma are living in the same city as we live. I, Amelia, my mother, and my father... M
Myra's POV I was tired, so I woke up late. When my eyes opened, I found myself alone in the bed. He was nowhere to be seen. I sighed but I didn't feel bad as he had a lot of work to do. "Good morning, my little life," I caressed my belly and joined my hands seeing the sun. I closed my eyes and prayed, "Please, make our life peaceful and let us live happily as we are living a few days ago." I enchanted mantras and got up from the bed. I slowly moved out of the room and went to check upon Aaron. He was not in the bed, I went inside and gawked in the bathroom, he was brushing his teeth but the joy is not on his face. How much I want to hug him but I know that I can't. I escaped from there and called Ruhi. It's not time to call her but I called. "Hello..." She cheerfully chirped. I'm surprised as she picked up the call. She is not a sleepy bird at all. "So how do you remember me?" She asked me without hearing me. "Wanna come to New York?" I asked her without answering her. "Why d
Author's POV Grandma rushed to Myra worriedly as she didn't come early. She is worried about Myra but she was busy with Aaron. "Myra, are you okay?" She asked sitting next to Myra. "Yes, grandma, I'm fine," She answered with a cute dimply smile. "I thought something good news, am I right?" Grandma asked happily as she was expecting yes from Myra. "No, nothing like that, I'm fine and it's because I'm weak and was sick," Myra lied gazing at Austin. "Sure?" Grandma was doubting it. Her aged eyes can not betray her. But when Myra was not accepting she accepted her words as truth. While talking and resting, the entire day has passed. It was almost night time and Myra was sitting on the hammock of the corridor and was waiting for someone. Rashmi came from behind and wrapped her arms around her neck. The moon was shining through the window. The stars were twinkling like never before. Myra was admiring the beautiful sky night. "What are you looking for, princess?" Rashmi asked kissi
Austin's POV My phone vibrated and I picked up as the call was from Martin, "Sir, somebody had stolen your medical reports from Dr. Dave's home and that person is trying to disclose those reports on media." My hands clenched in a fist. I didn't come out of this big problem and another one is waiting for me. I muttered under my breath, "Who is that person?" "Sir, we can't get him exactly. Whom we caught, was a fake person. So, we couldn't get the person," Martin answered. This is a new problem and if these reports will be disclosed, so many problems will arise. The new day started with a big challenge. Getting ready very quickly, I made a sticky note for her as I know her, she will start her day by cooking a dish for Aaron or anyone. I instructed maids and warned them not to let her do any work. Then, I left for the office. As I got in, Martin arrived hurriedly behind my back. I groaned, "Speak up..." "Sir..." Martin stammered as Dave and Peter entered in. I screwed my gaze
Author's POV When Myra came out of the closet after taking a bath and getting ready. Austin was sitting on the edge of the bed half-naked and was playing with his phone. She was about to leave the room but as she unlocked the door, he commanded, "Lock the door." The door was locked automatically. She was stuck at the closed door. She whirled with fear and her eyes blinked often as she is a thief and was caught red-handed. "What's wrong Myra?" Austin asked her while getting close to her. She glued her back to the door and was gawking at him with a fierce gaze. "No... Nothing..." She sputtered. Austin shook his head and pinned her to the back of the door. "I'm observing you that you are behaving so weird nowadays," Austin sighed and kissed her forehead. "If you don't want to have sex, I won't force you ever but never ignore me. You are mine, Myra..." He took her hands into his hands and kissed her knuckles turn by turn. "Fix these words in your little brain," Austin kissed her
Author's POVMyra was crying pulling her legs. Myra was not able to cope with the situation. She heard the sound of the door opening. She brushed off her tears and laid down rapidly pulling the duvet covering her face.Austin came inside and kissed her forehead and then he kissed Aaron's forehead. Pushing himself closed to Myra's back, he put his jawline above her forehead and tried to sleep.She snuggled in his arms and rapidly whirled to his chest. He felt something strange though he didn't ask as it was too late at night.The next morning, Myra took a big gift box, a bouquet which is filled with white orchids, and moved it to Aaron's room. She woke up early and made a cake for Aaron which is in the shape of a red sports car.Two maids helped her to carry those things into Aaron's room. From inside, she was struggling to find out the solution but there was a big fake smile on Myra's face."Happy Birthday, cutie pie," Myra kissed Aaron's forehead and giggled pulling him on her lap. Aa
Myra's POV Myra was crying hard pulling her legs to her chest. A reason behind this is the hormonal changes that caused her to cry often. She was strong and sharp but her hormonal changes are hovering over her. A soft hand was placed on her shoulder as she brushed off her tears with her knuckles rapidly. Ruhi sighed and sat next to her squeezing her shoulder lightly. "Myra, just relax, you should not cry, you have to be strong, you are training your baby to be weaker. He or she has to be stronger enough to fight back this world," Ruhi's eyes filled with tears seeing her in pain. "Myra," Myra and Ruhi looked up hearing a familiar voice of Myra's mom, Rashmi. Myra wrapped arms around her mother's neck and cried, "Mom, what to do?" "Myra, be brave, you know Abhimanyu learns the battle while he was in Uttara's womb, you know the story of Mahabharata," Rashmi consoled Myra and taught her further, "You have to be strong and you should teach your child to be strong." "We have faced
Austin's POV I have a crazy wife, who can hurt herself at any time. And she is fond of working in the kitchen. I was hell angry with her as she is avoiding me every day. This is her new drama to make me talk to her. She knows me very well how to make me talk to her again. She uses my weakness and she is my weakness. When I reached home, she was playing with Aaron and lunch was ready. I glanced at her tip to toe, she was all fine. While playing with new toys with Aaron, she was told a story of The Shepherd and the Tiger to Aaron. She is also afraid that one day that can be happened to her as the scenes, she is creating day by day. "Myra, are you okay?" I again asked while whirling her face to face me. She nodded shrugging off as if nothing happened. I narrowed my eyes and she giggled winking at me. "I want to eat Pani Puri, Please," Myra pouted and faded my anger with her cute dimply smile. I shook my head when I saw the chef was coming with a tray filled with some different type