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Siya ran from there without any sense of direction with teary eyes. She felt like her soul had been ripped from her. Why didn't Drew trust her? Why did he choose to believe those lies? Hadn't he loved her enough? He knew her inside out, then why he decided to consider a bunch of lies over her. Was she not good enough for him?.. Was their love that weak?.., or was it even love? She wondered in her mind. All these questions were breaking her heart.
Siya cursed herself for having such a cruel destiny. All she wanted was nothing but happy and content life with her Drew. But that was nothing but an unattainable dream for her now. With trembling legs, she continued to run away from the hotel. Her emotional state made her weak, and her head started spinning when she reached the car park. She felt feeble a
Siya's POVIan was continuously talking to me about random things. I knew he was trying to distract me. But my fragile mind kept on going back to the events that happened today. I was repeatedly drowning myself in self-pity. I kept on imagining how things would have been different if I had not been framed by Adrian. Drew and I would have been married by now and would have been happy in each other's arms. Tears were threatening to fall down from my eyes at the mere thought, but I held them back, for I knew Ian would definitely yell at me.He is the only consolation I have right now in my grief-filled life. And I am really thankful to the Gods for sending me a friend like him."Did you sign any papers while you were in the hospital?" he asked sudd
ANDREW'S POVI can't imagine what my life has become. I am married now, not to the love of my life but to my best friend. I can't believe that I trusted a bunch of documents over my Siya. And in my anger, I destroyed three lives: Siya's, Amy's, and mine.I didn't think about the possibility that Siya could be framed in my anger. Seeing the proofs against her, I didn't even give her a chance to explain herself. My anger affected my rational thinking.I punished her cruelly by making her watch me marry Amy. What if she was not at fault?What if she was wrongly accused? How could I forget her broken self pleading with me to trust her? And that Adrian...how could Siya be in love with him...How could I think so low of her? Why didn't I think about it before?... My S
Siya's POVIt's been a week since I started working as a manager for The great Ian Addington. And trust me, he was true to his words. I pray to God that even my enemy should never get a boss like him. He made me work my tail off. It's only because of him I'm working like a donkey and eating like a pig. Part of me knows that it's his way of keeping me away from taking a walk through the path of grief. Scheduling, rescheduling, canceling, and rearranging his meetings with producers and directors was a hell of work. And my sweet friend Ian is nothing but a devil for a boss. He made a great effort to make sure that I was either working or taking my online classes and made me take my meals on time as I tend to skip them.One thing I noticed about Ian in this one week is that
Siya's POVAfter Amy's mother left, my parents locked me up in my room. They even snatched my cellphone as well as my laptop so that I couldn't contact anyone. I pleaded with them to let me go from there and promised them I will not burden them anymore. But my pleas went into deaf ears. They were determined to ruin my life for their own good. How can someone be so cruel?. They didn't even consider me as a human being.I cursed myself for being happy that Ian won't be here for a week. Now I genuinely regret that. If Ian was here, he would have definitely searched for me and would have taken me out of this hellhole.I tried to escape a few times, but they caught me in the act, and I was locked up again. I even tried to reason with Zayn, but it was
Siya's PovHolding on to the past will make your future painful. That is what people say. Looking at my life, I find myself still bound to my past due to my present and unsure what the future holds for me.After my glorious marriage with Mr.King, he left me with his lawyer Mr.Alan Wills to enlighten me about the contract clauses."Ms. Parker"...sorry ..." Mrs.King"....As I said, I'm just highlighting only the main clauses here.As you see, you will have to stay along with Mr. King in his mansion.You can't disclose your relationship status with Mr.King to the media.He can ann
Siya's POVFor the past one hour, Elena and I witnessed a raging Ian inside his office walking back and forth, uttering profanities at lord knows who."Is he going to kill me?" I asked Elena nervously."No, I don't think so, but I think he is planning to murder your husband,"Elena whispered."What?...Do you think I should talk to him?"...I asked Elena."Silence is a virtue, darling...unless you want to be slaughtered verbally",she spoke slowly."How much amount should be paid in case of a breach of cont
Siya's POVTwo more weeks passed without any hassle. I was getting adapted to living in this vast mansion of Mr.King.Truth be told, I didn't bother much, and he didn't either. He was a busy actor, so he spent less time in his mansion. Not that I complain.Mrs.Denver wasn't rude to me, but she sure gave me the cold shoulder.I was happy in my way as there was no one to verbally abuse me except for some special occasions like when my MIL visits me. Whenever I got time, I started to use it for exploring the mansion. Why not enjoy the privilege to view the beautiful villa when I still had the chance at it.It was a Saturday, and as usual, I was on my own exploring and enjoying the magnificent house when I saw a room next to the indoor garden. I impulsively unlocked it to se
Siya's POV"What the hell?", David yelled at me.What have I done now to trigger his anger?"How dare you do this?", he barked walking towards me.In a fraction of a second, he was near me. He held my shoulders with his hands tightly and shook me vigorously."You are unbelievable, Siya. How can you be so barefaced?", he shouted."Mr.King, What have I done?", I was scared of his outburst."What you have done?... What you have done? Are you asking me this?",