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AUTHOR'S POV1 year later...It was pitch dark throughout the room with one single beam flashing from the spacious window.It was a few hours before sunset. Around 5.Behind the large mahogany desk sat the most powerful name in the entire business world. ABHIMANYU DUTTA.He is contemplated to be the most rancorous, cold, vicious billionaire out there.He radiates raw dominance. He is impudent and knows no mercy for his rivals.The large wooden door opened slowly indicating someone's arrival."Mr. Dutta, you have a meeting with Agnihotri's in 15 mins, then a dinner meeting with WR corporations at 8" a man in his early 50's informed him adjusting his specs."Cancel all the meetings for today, Mr. Vyas" he ordered standing up from the chair taking his coat and car keys."And fix all the meetings after 12 pm tomorrow. Don't disturb me before that" he said before going out of his cabin.Just as he was going to step inside the elevator someone called him.He turned around to face his exact
His Lost Amore CHAPTER-30
AUTHOR'S POV1 more year later..."Come on, you're already 15 mins late" her friend, Aastha shouted at her over the phone."About 10 mins" Yami started to respond just as she noticed someone else entered the auto she had managed to convoke. She took off after it."Hey, hey! It was my auto, sir. I made the initial call"And like every time...Nobody gave her any attention.The man boarded the vehicle and the driver took off.Yami started muttering colourful words about the rude and mannerless people around her. She was losing her patience with the current state of the world."How long again?" Aastha questioned."30 mins" she replied sheepishly."You know what don't come! You'll miss half of the movie so no use in coming!" Aastha shouted resulting in Yami shifting the phone away from her ear."Hey it's not half, it's 1/3rd of the movie and..." Yami stopped looking at the blank phone."Hello? Aastha? Aasthu?"And here it goes again!One more result of her carelessness and clumsy af natur
His Lost Amore CHAPTER-31
YAMI VERMAUff mere dil me thodi khali si jagah thiUff tune aake bin kiraye ye jagah liKuch keh bhi na saki ye kaisi bebasiYu chupke chupke aaya bin bulaye mehmaanUff mere dil me thodi khali si jagah thi...I was dancing with Hrithik Roshan and suddenly a sharp pain insulated through my spine and my eyes popped out of my sockets like marbles.After coming out of the shock and rubbing my eyes for a few seconds, I understood what happened.I fell!From the bed!Yeah, a 21-year-old ADULT fell from the bed.I stood up rubbing my butt and cursing my lucky stars.I used to think that waking up to the annoying beeping sound of my alarm clock is the worst thing ever, but falling from the bed that too when you were dancing with your love is the worstest (if this word exists lol).HOLY CHEESECAKE! It's already 8 and I have an interview at 9 today. I am gonna be late if I don't hurry up and leave my man. I am sorry baby.I really need a job right now and I cannot afford to lose this opportun
His Lost Amore CHAPTER-32
ABHIMANYU DUTTA"Of course, Mr.Dutta" she replied.Although my eyes were on the screen, still I can sense that she was pissed.A chuckle escaped my mouth involuntarily as I shook my head.Although her resume stated that she was 21 but nobody can believe that she is a day older than 17.Her small barely shoulder-length hair was making her look more younger.And who these days makes these childish hairstyles that too for an interview.Her hair was complete opposite to my Ita's waist-length hair.But still, their antics were the same. Crazy.Although I didn't want I can't help but compare them.They were completely opposite.Except for their passion for baking.I am comparing them doesn't mean that I am ready to give my heart to someone else.It was. It is. And it will always belong to my Ita.The rest of the day passed in a blur.I stretched my limbs to calm my sore muscles.I smiled at the photo frame placed on my desk.It is from our college days. We were facing the sunset at the beac
His Lost Amore CHAPTER-33
YAMI VERMAAfter making his "Black coffee" I made my way toward his cabin.He was talking to someone as I entered his cabin after knocking.I was about to leave his cabin after placing his coffee on his desk but he motioned me to wait with his fingers.I nodded and stood there waiting for him.He was just humming to whatever the caller was saying.Mr. Great Abhimanyu Dutta, don't know English?I was tapping my feet looking at the beautiful tiles on the floor.There are total 73 tiles on the floor.26 black.20 grey.And 27 whi...I was busy with my work when he cleared his throat, probably to gain my attention.I looked up and he was standing there with his hands in his pockets with his famous blank look."Ms. Verma, I just wanted to remind you that start working on the presentation. It is very important" there he goes again."For sure, Mr. Dutta" I tried to cover my bored tone.Who wants to make a ppt? I just can't wait to leave this job once I gain some experience."And...Ms. Verma,
His Lost Amore CHAPTER-34
AUTHOR'S POVHe slowly opened the door of her cabin and roamed his eyes to find her.He spotted her on the couch near the window.She was cocooned with her head dipped in her legs. Her body was shaking indicating that she was crying.He can fight the entire world for her but who will give him the power to fight her?A very familiar feeling which he probably felt 7 years ago last time i.e. his heart being stabbed with thousands of knives passed him.She is his strength and he will never let her become his weakness.She is very different from her, but in case of being emotional, nobody can beat them.He chuckled dryly at his thought.He slowly moved towards the couch and sat in front of her.With trembling hands, he touched her arm.She stilled. Her sobs halted.After a few seconds, she looked up.Their eyes met, they did. But like land and sky, they seem to be very near but yet very far.Her face was red.Her eyes were tired.Her head was hurting furiously. It never happened his way be
His Lost Amore CHAPTER-35
AUTHOR'S POV"Aasthu!" Yami shouted as soon as she slumped on the bed after having dinner."Bitch you'll tear my eardrums!" Aastha hissed in return but do you think it had any effect on Yami? NO."You know what I saw today?" Yami asked completely ignoring the previous sentence."Oh, I am really sorry I was not with you the entire day. You know I have a job to do. I will resign today itself and be with you from tomorrow so that I don't miss what you see every day" she rolled her eyes sarcastically."You know Aastha, you are the worst best friend ever! You are mannerless but the great person I am, I will forgive you" Yami proudly said."Haha. Thanks, my lord" Aastha mocked."Btw what you saw?" she asked."I saw Laksh at the company today" she replied excitedly coming back to the topic."Really? What he was doing there? he said he had a very important meeting today" Aastha frowned."And that meeting was with my Boss" she replied."Oh..." Aastha hummed."Btw what are you doing?" she asked
His Lost Amore CHAPTER-36
AUTHOR'S POV"Who is she?" She asked in her trembling voice.He frowned and looked back. He followed her gaze and found it on the photo frame placed on his desk.He sighed and closed his laptop.He took the photo frame in his hands and caressed it with a smile."My wife" he whispered with so much love and adoration that her heart nearly gave up.Somewhere she was expecting a similar answer but when he said it himself, she felt heartbroken, and the last string of hope broke. The reason? She didn't know herself. Love? What's the use now?The sun was setting outside just like her feelings."You are married?" she wanted to confirm although everything was crystal clear already."Yes. It's been 2 years" he replied still looking at the photo with a smile.His eyes conveyed how deeply he was in love. Love that was not for her.She smiled. A sad one. What she was expecting? A lifetime commitment? In hardly 2 weeks of knowing each other?Her respect for him increased more. These days who loves
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