Myra's POV "What is the surprise?" I asked casually as I was thinking that he is teasing me. He used to plan surprises for me often and there is nothing to do with it. Maybe, he had planned a date. He wished to plan but due to my sickness, none of us could plan a date. It is still pending. "Think, wifey, think," he enforced me to think but ignoring him, I was looking outside of the car. Then, my brain forced me to think as I couldn't stop myself. I was stressing myself to guess. I hopefully glanced at him. He is a devil, he applied a term to tell me the surprise, "Kiss me I will tell you." The car is stopped at the entrance of our home. He always does like that. Kissing him is my favorite and that also feels me that I'm close to him. I thought for a while and kissed his lips boldly. I know that my touch is enough to make him excited. I felt his hardness nearby my belly as he was too close to me.I'm also naughty, if he black ails me, I'm not gonna let him go off easily, I tickled h

Myra's POV My finger crossed as I want that Ruhi would catch it but she was standing far from Angela. I sighed shaking my head irritably. Austin chuckled seeing at my frustrated face. I snorted, "How dare you laugh at me?" I was so angry at him. Even I hit his abdomen with my elbow. He was still laughing and whispered, "Look at there my lioness." He hugged me from the back and grabbed my jawline making it straight towards Angela. As my gaze landed on Angela, I was desperate to know who will catch the bouquet. "Ohh, my God!" I screamed happily at the scene, I had seen. Angela was ready to throw the beautiful bouquet of roses but abruptly she turned and ran towards Ruhi and handed her the bouquet. Poor, my friend! She was not ready for that. She smiled shyly and hid her face with the bouquet. All of the guests are surprised and we're not expecting this kind of scene from the bride. Angela is laughing a lot and other guests are also laughing a lot at her. I wish to go to console he

Myra's POV "Hello, it's Myra, Umm... Myra Kapoor, daughter of late. Kishan Kapoor, may I talk to Mr. Digvijaysingh Rathore?" I said politely as I heard a manly voice from another side. "Yes, I'm Digvijay, Hello, Myra, how are you? It has been a long we met or talked," He said happily. I met him for the last time on the day of my father's funeral. He was one of the best friends of my father. "Hello, Uncle... I'm fine, how are you?" I asked him. "Absolutely fine, how is your mother?" He asked me back. "She is fine, too," I answered and hesitated to ask him about my father's death after so many years of that incident. "So tell me, why do you call me after so many years?" He asked as he got the idea that I haven't called him in these five years. "Uncle, it's difficult for me to ask, but..." I paused and licked my lips nervously. "I have been looking for your contact for the past fifteen days, then uncle Dinesh gave me your number, and finally, I'm able to contact you," I said in

Author's POV After attending his meetings, Austin returned home before lunchtime. He was not finding Myra anywhere in the house. He was surprised as whomever he asked, nobody knew where Myra is! Finally, he asked Aaron, "Where is your Mom?" "I don't know, Dad, even, Angela and Ruhi are looking for her and she was not seen by anyone since morning," Aaron retorted while playing with his toy airplane. "Even, I hadn't met the baby yet," He pouted sadly while keeping the airplane aside. "Ohk, let me search her, we will meet the baby together," Austin kissed his forehead tenderly. Assuring him that he will find Myra, he left Aaron's room. The CCTV of the entire house is linked with his phone. He turned on the link and started looking for his room. She went out in the morning, then elevator, and then to the tenth floor. Very quickly, he found her getting inside that room. He ran towards the elevator as he didn't find her coming out of the room. As soon as he reached the tenth floor. He

Austin's POV She is in the last days of her pregnancy. Don't tell her but she became very huge and the bump is full and perfectly round. We are going to the hospital every alternate day as the baby could take birth on any day of this week. I'm worried because I have heard a lot of things and complications happen at the time of delivery. As much as I tried to stay calm, I failed and stress hovered over me. I couldn't sleep well at night. Myra was a little bit calm and not complaining anything to me. Her time is happily passing with my grandparents and her mother. Aaron doesn't leave her for a while. It has been night and we had our dinner an hour ago. She was playing with her phone and I was busy with my laptop. I have noticed a kind of uneasiness and restlessness in her since the morning. She was not sitting quite. I asked her many time, - Are you okay? But she denied it and I'm worried about her. She has permanent sickness of not telling me her problems to me. She kept a phon