Chapter-14

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"Showing your emotions to people is like bleeding next to a shark."

~Anonymous

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Showing emotions was never an option for men like Arhaan.

His father had repeatedly reminded him of the rules of the mafia. And, he had broken the first and the most important rule.

He had shown his emotions to Aadhya yesterday night, which was his biggest mistake. The desperation with which he told her to move in with him made him want to punch his handsome face until the rules of his father got engraved in his mind again.

He needed her and his son to live with him and he would do anything to get them. Because, now, there would be no gentleness in his way of talking to her.

"I wouldn't dare to go anywhere from today if I were you." He said when Aadhya came out of the washroom after changing her shorts.

"What?"

He shook his head and left the room, leaving a befuddled Aadhya.

She shrugged off his words and glanced at the bed to see her son still sleeping. She smiled at his sleeping form and got out of the room, closing the door behind her back.

As soon as she stepped in the living room, her eyes caught the sight of a dozen guards scattered around her house like a swarm of black bees.

She gazed at a groggy Pallavi who was standing in the corner of the room. As soon as their eyes locked, they both shrugged their shoulders in unison.

Aadhya left a deep sigh and entered her kitchen to cook breakfast. After shuffling around for quite sometime, she managed to make two cups of coffee and aloo parantha.

When she came out, the house was eerily quiet and all those bulky men were out of her house with a certain person who was on her mind day and night.

She ignored the uneasy feeling and called out,"PALLAVI."

"COMING."

She put the cups and plates on the dining table and when she turned around, she found her 3-year old son looking at her with his innocent eyes.

She smiled at him and said,"Do you want to eat something?"

"No."

"Why did you wake up so early?"

"Where is my papa, mumma?"

She gaped at him and said,"Your father is busy. When he will come back, we will live together forever, okay?"

She knew that it was the biggest lie she had ever spoken, but she couldn't tell her 3-year old son that his father was gone and he wasn't going to come back now, could she?

If only she knew how true her words were going to be.

"I am here. What did you make? Oh! Aloo parantha! I love you, Aadhya. I had missed your aloo parantha so much."

Aadhya smiled at her best friend's babbling and sat down to eat after she made Aayansh sit in his high chair.

"You know, you and Anika would be best friends."

"Really? That's nice. I would love to meet her."

"Okay then. Come to the café near my school. I will introduce you to her."

"Okay. I will pick Aayansh up from his school."

"Okay."

"Bua, are we going somewhere?" Aayansh asked his aunt.

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