‘Consider it an ultimatum or anything you wish it to be, Zada. But from now on, it is going to be either him or us.’The word kept ringing in her ears even after two days.Two damn days since her brothers talked to her. And it felt like two bloody centuries.How could they not talk to her? Don’t they miss her.She was missing them like crazy. In their entire twenty years of life, they have never passed a day without talking to each other.And now, two days have passed.Forty eight hours.Two thousand eight hundred and eighty minutes.One lakh, seventy two thousand eight hundred seconds….Oh h*ll! This is only getting more miserable.Don’t they know she can’t live without talking to them?She sat under the huge tree in the campus. She could feel fresh tears making its way down her cheeks.She took her phone and dialled Zian’s number. The call was rejected on the second ring. She then tried Zahir’s number. The call was rejected on the very first ring.The next second, she received a tex

Emma walked towards Zian anxiously. It has been a few days since Zian talked to her. Specifically since the day they caught Liam and Zada together. On one side, she was missing him terribly and on the other side she was angry at him for putting Zada through hell. Every moment since that day, Zada had been crying. It is hell to sit by and watch her cry for her brothers. She found Zian in the corridor near the library. “Zi - Zi,” Emma called out as she hurried towards him. Zian looked up and saw Emma hurrying towards her. He was furious with her too. For hiding Zada’s relationship with Liam from them. How did she even manage to keep it a secret? She is not someone who is capable of keeping it to herself. And if she had managed to keep it a secret, she must have taken deliberate and conscious effort to do so. Which means she had knowingly set out to keep him in the dark. “What do you want, Emma?” Zian asked angrily, as he started walking ahead, without waiting for him. Emma rushed

“Call Liam..” Zahir demanded as he pushed past Zada into the apartment. Hearing the voice, Liam, with the patch up works on him, came to the living room.Zahir’s lips thinned in annoyance when their doubt was confirmed. Liam really was with Zada for the last two hours.“Now what?” Liam asked tiredly, as he took a seat on the couch.“Zada, do you know that Liam has been seriously involved with a girl whose name starts with M? Liam had even discussed that with Zian..” Zahir said and waited for the argument to break out…“Seriously? This is what you ran in for?” Liam asked sarcastically.“What? You claim to be in love with my sister. But you already once told Zian that the girl you love is named with the letter M.” Zahir said and Zian nodded agreeing to him.“I meant Zada only..” Liam said calmly.“Don’t think of making up any stories..” Zahir warned and Liam rolled his eyes.“Stop being prejudiced for a moment, can you?” Liam asked.“Tell us then, Liam. I remember having a discussion on

The kitchen buzzed with the promise of culinary chaos as Zahir and Zian, self-appointed judges, took their seats, ready for the amusement that awaited. Zada, was equally entertained and bemused as she observed the unfolding spectacle.She prayed everything would go well. She now knows that her brothers already accepted Liam as her partner, but they are doing this just for the sake of it and because Zahir with his big ego couldn’t just simply say yes to the relationship between his beloved sister and his best friend.Liam, wore an apron that humorously declared him the "Master Chef of Chaos.” Zada chuckled seeing him with the apron and the chef cap. Him in the kitchen reminded her of their second date. He had taken her to his home when his family had gone out of a function. And he cooked for her that day.And once the casserole went into the oven, he had taken her to the living room couch and slowly things heated up and they had ended up making out on the couch.And then the first emb

“God! He is so possessive..” Zahir chuckled, watching his brother running behind Emma who is all set to climb on the pillion of a motorcycle with some random Ethan.“Look, who is talking?” Zada said, rolling her eyes and Zahir made a face at that.“I don’t have a love interest to get possessive about, little Zada.” Zahir said, ruffling her hair, earning a glare in return.“You are possessive in all your relationships, Zahir. Momma, me, Zian or anybody. I shudder imagining Emily’s condition in the future..” Zada said teasingly and Zahir glared at her.“Emily? What does Emily have got to do with this?” Emil, who was silent until now, asked in confusion.Zada bit her tongue and cursed herself for blurting out her thoughts, without noticing Emily’s beloved brother sitting next to them.“Uh Emily..” Zada chuckled nervously.“Don’t mind her, Emil. She is just crazy. She reads all sorts of nonsense romance and has somehow come to a conclusion that I and Emily would eventually fall in love. A