Falak's POV
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I could feel broken glasses and other things under my flats after stepping out of the elevator.
"Sir, Falak Ma'am, is here.", Albert said while I remained silent. "Let me call him until then; please stay here because there are broken glasses everywhere, okay?", Saying this, he left me alone. I stayed at the same place doing nothing for a while and started feeling bored. I took a step ahead, and I felt pain in the arch of my leg.
"Aahhh"
I trembled and moved back, and again I felt a similar pain in the same leg.
I couldn't see, but I still could not see the sharp glass that was inserted, cutting my flesh. Not only that but my hands were also tied
Falak's POV . My jaw almost dropped when I recalled his words, again and again.'This is not his place but yours.' What did he mean by 'MY' place? Did he mistakenly say 'yours' instead of 'ours' or something? "Can you please come again?" I requested to confirm whether my ears were right or not? "I said that this is your apartment, Ma'am." "What? I don't have an apartment. I don't even have a two-wheeler, so there is no chance I can have something…." I looked around. "...like this." I didn't check the whole apartment but observed the size of the bedro
Third Person's POV."Where were you last night?" I received Dad's call early in the morning. I knew this. I knew that his informer might have informed him that I was not at my penthouse last night.Well, what could you expect from me?To leave the chance to sleep beside my girl, huh?Hell no!"I was with Tyler.", I responded."Why?""I'm twenty-three, dad. I don't have to answer each and every question of yours.", I restored."Fine! Don't answer me but dig a grave before seeing that girl because yo
Falak's POV."Hey Maria," I called her name when I found her engrossed in reading a magazine. She kept the magazine on the table when she heard me and stood on her feet to come near me."How was the session with Dr. Hazel White?", She asked, helping me to walk so that I wouldn't end up keeping all my pressure on my injured leg."I don't know.", I answered truthfully. Because I really couldn't figure it out. All I knew was that I cried; I cried a lot. I was sure that one could guess that just by looking at puffy eyes."Do you want to go somewhere else? I mean, any place where you can feel better? Because you looked…""I'm fine, Maria. T
Falak's POV.After that news, I tried to search for more news related to it to know even a slight detail about my parents, but I didn't find any."Person having surname 'singh rathore'""Person having surname 'singh rathore' in Kolkata, India.""Falak Singh Rathore" Etc, Etc!But in the end, all I used to get the information related to 'Which caste is Singh Rathore? Are Rathod and Rathore the same? Are Rajput and Rathore the same? Is Rathore a royal family?'I threw my phone away in frustration because the rest of the results were not helping m
Falak’s POV . I was busy in cooking when Maria’s phone rang again. She pulled it out from her pocket, and a smile broke on her lips. That expression was enough for me to tell that who was on the other side of the phone. Well, my expression was no more different than her when I received notes from HIM. She received the call. “I can expect that you’re alive; that’s why you’re calling me?”, She teased. “WHAT?”, She sounded shocked. “But why?”, She asked in confusion. “Oh, okay!”, She sounded disappointed now. Once she disconnected the call, I looked in her direction and raised my brow to know the reason behi
Falak's POV.All the evil thoughts or the negative images that he had made in my eyes by saying those words washed off when he fed me with his own hand.I startedcrying all of a sudden!"Falak, what the hell? Why are you crying?", He panicked and cupped my face in worry.But I just couldn't stop."Please tell me, Seno! Did you cut your inner cheeks with teeth or your tongue with the teeth? Open your mouth.", He said, thinking about all the possibilities of because of which I could be crying.But n
Falak's POV."I can't express my gratitude in words for everything that you're doing for me.", I said to HIM when he returned back after calling someone to find out about my parents as well as my kidnappers."Then don't express it through words; you can share in the way I want.", He said, and I felt his breath near my neck before he could have made any further move, I maintaining some distance between us.I heard him sigh, and the next thing I knew, his head was in my lap, and I placed my hand on his head."So what's your plan for tomorrow?", He asked casually as if he had done nothing a moment before."Yo..your head is..is in my lap.", I stuttered and mentally slapped myself for stuttering."I know. But that's not the answer to my question."I sighed, realizing he was doing everything for a purpose. "After attending the session with Dr. White. I will visit the orphanage to check on all my kids and my old age friends. And then Ash will pick me up from there
Falak's POV."What's the time now?" I asked."It's seven-ten.""Umm….I was thinking of meeting Ash! I didn't see her today. I'm missing her, and I know she will be missing me too.", I said and thought of calling her to meet at our favorite place."Should I be jealous of her because you kind of missed her but not me?", He asked in a serious tone."Seriously, Attam?""All right, Fine! I will ask one of my drivers to take you to that cafe and then bring you back!""That's not required. I can handle myself. I'm a big girl now. Moreover, it's just seven-ten, right? I will be back till nine. And even my legs d