Mihir's POVThree weeks later...I was working in my office when my advocate, Mr. Mehta, barged in without even knocking. He looked frantic, his usually calm demeanor replaced with palpable anxiety."What have you done, Mr. Shah? I told you not to do it! You've spoiled everything. I'm sorry, but your impulsive action will cost you a lot more than you expected," he said, almost breathlessly."Calm down! What happened?" I asked, my irritation barely masking my growing concern."Your divorce papers have already been filed," he said, and I was shocked."What? How? When and why?" I asked, the words tumbling out of my mouth without me even realizing it."They were filed today. Their advocate filed them and informed me since I had prepared the papers."But why didn't she say anything before doing it? Why would she, after everything you did? How could you do and say all that? My inner voice retorted immediately."Oh... okay... well, if it is already done, what can I do about it? Tell me what
Mihir's POV “No, I am fine, you go back and rest. ” I replied, trying to keep my tone light.Just then, Dr. Rajvanshi waltzed in, wearing the same easygoing grin, he asked her if she brought breakfast for him as well, his eyes twinkling with mischief.Tami laughed, the sound sending an irrational surge of jealousy through me. She hasn't smiled at me like that. And you blame her for this? You don't deserve her smile. Something said in my head. “Yes, Dr. Rajvanshi. I made extra for you too,” she said, handing him a plate. “Oh, please call me Parshav We’re practically family, right?” he said, giving her a wink.We are practically family... My foot. I bit the inside of my cheek to keep from snapping at him. He took the plate and took a deep breath, savoring the aroma. “This smells amazing, Tami. You’re a culinary genius.”Tami blushed and waved off the compliment. “Nonsense,” he said, taking a bite. “This is delicious. You’ve outdone yourself.” she just smiled. She served food fo
Mihir's POVit was afternoon and I was in the showroom, getting irritated as I was famished. Tami had prepared my favorite dishes but before she served my plate, Parshav came in and took the plate as if he had every right to do that. I was annoyed about how that idiot pulled the plate. He ate a bite and moaned loudly. She shook her head and served another plate for me but my mood was already spoiled because of that man, she gave it to me but I shook my head, and that idiot pulled even that plate. " He seems to be very health conscious, I don't mind even spending half of my day at the gym if I get to eat food prepared by you, Tami. " " Do you call all your interns so informally? You are still in the hospital and she is your intern you should call her Gautami. " I said. " It's okay, she is my best friend's sister. So I have always called her Tami as he does. " Really?? " Even if she is just like your kid sister, you... " I started saying but he looked shocked as if I had cursed
Mihir's POV Gautami’s touch was a balm to my aching head, her concern was a warmth I hadn’t realized, I craved. As she pressed her fingers into my scalp, the tension melted away, replaced by a longing I was determined to ignore.“Thank you,” I whispered, closing my eyes. Her touch was gentle, her care undeniable. For now, I allowed myself to enjoy the moment, pushing aside the confusing feelings, the jealousy, and the undeniable attraction.After some time, I was feeling much better, so I asked her to stop pressing my head. Every now and then, she would glance at me with a worried expression, but I did my best to reassure her. The food was really good, I finished eating it and gave my plate back to her. But just then Dr Rajvanshi walked in to spoil my blissful moments, looking concerned and he went to Dad immediately. " Are you alright, Mr Shah? What happened? " " Nothing, my son was not feeling better. " Dad replied. " Your son?? Dr Shah, what happened to you?" He asked I di
Mihir's POV After he left, Tami looked at me, her expression serious. “Mihir, what’s going on?”I sighed. “It’s nothing." There must be something as you asked him to go out with you. " " That's between us. " He said. " But you barely know each other..."" I just… I don’t like seeing him flirt with you.”She looked surprised. “ Oh!! Don't take him seriously, he’s just being friendly. That’s how he is.”“I know. It’s just… I don’t know,” I said, struggling to find the right words.Tami sat down next to me, her hand resting on mine. “Mihir, we may have married for convenience, but that doesn’t mean we can’t care about each other. If something bothers you, you need to tell me.”I looked into her eyes, seeing the sincerity there. “I just… I don’t like the idea of someone else trying to take your attention away... From dad. That man is always there with you, and when you come to take care of Dad, he follows you here as well. Why can't he leave you alone? Dad needs your attention more th
Mihir's POV "Bring her to my cabin." Gautam uncle said with a smile. "Who? Me??" I asked. "Who else? You want me to call another man to carry your wife?" He glared at me. Shit!! "No! Of course not, sir... uncle... I mean, Dad. I meant to say that you can carry her there." I said getting "What?? Don't tell me you think she is too heavy for you to carry. Do some exercise, weight training... increase your stamina. She is... " " No, not at all, she is as light as a feather. I said so as you are here, and it feels awkward to carry her like this in your presence." I said, my face, especially my ears, getting hot. "What kind of a man are you? I would have given my tooth or nail for such a chance to carry Maurvi 28 years ago... Here, I am asking you to do it, and you want me to do it?? I can carry her easily, but I have been carrying her since she was born; it's your chance now. Follow me." He said and winked at me.Strange man!! Thank god, he didn't punch me. I went after him as he
Mihir's POV I woke up to the soft light of dawn filtering through the curtains. For a moment, I was disoriented, unsure of where I was. Then I felt her, Tami, still pressed against me, her warmth enveloping me. Her arm was draped over my torso, our legs intertwined. I glanced down at her, her face so serene in sleep. She looked so delicate, almost ethereal, with her dark hair splayed across the pillow and her long, thick eyelashes resting softly on her cheeks.My heart skipped a beat as I took in the sight of her so close to me. There was a strange sensation in my chest, a mixture of comfort and an electric thrill that I couldn't quite place. It was a feeling I had never experienced, not even with Gauravi. It was disconcerting yet somehow soothing, a paradox of emotions that left me both at ease and on edge.As if sensing my gaze, Tami stirred, her eyelashes fluttering as she slowly woke up. She blinked a few times, her eyes adjusting to the light, and then she looked up at me. For a
Mihir's POV Her words hung in the air between us, heavy with meaning. I felt a lump in my throat, unsure of how to respond. She was offering me her heart, and I didn't know if I was ready to accept it. Not when I was still grappling with my own feelings."I... I appreciate that, Tami," I said finally, my voice thick with emotion. " I like you. It's just... it's complicated."She smiled a small, sad smile that tugged at my heart. "I know. It's ok... maybe we can figure it out together? Or we can be just friends, " she said. I looked at her, really looked at her, and saw the hope in her eyes. She was offering me a chance, a chance to move forward, to find something real between us. And despite my confusion, despite the remnants of my feelings for Gauravi, I found myself wanting to take that chance."Yeah," I said, taking a step closer to her. "Maybe we can," I said Tami smiled, a small, shy smile that made my heart skip a beat. She smiled again, brighter this time, and it felt like t