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Chapter 30: Kairav

Heer's P.O.V
 


 

Those idiotic message and threats are still pinging on my mobile phone like a spam notification. 
 


 

These time the messages are like,
 


 

Oh my love! We will meet soon.  ~ K
 


 

I know you have heard about me from your fiance, so you get that I am near you.  ~ K 
 


 

I blocked the number but again with some other number the messages appear.
 


 

This time the threats were really scary. 
 


 

You know, you can't block me. If one more time you block me I promise to destroy your so called 'fiance'. ~ K 
 


 

I want to meet you tomorrow. I will waiting for you in the cafe which you regularly visit. So be a sweet one and meet me tomorrow at 10 sharp. ~ K
 


 

I was thinking about telling Me Kabir about this stalker and psychopathic tendency person but another notification popped on my phone. This was the last straw of me holding back. 
 


 

It is a photo of me in my bedroom looking at the phone right now. It's the same top and jeans I have wore right now, that fucking stalker. I will surely catch him and feed him to the  ducks in the lake. 
 


 

See I told you, I am watching you, Even right now. So don't try to show this to anyone or tell anybody about me if you don't want your fiance dead.  Love ~ K 
 


 

I throw my phone on my bed and push myself on the bed. I hate this K, who the heck is he? 
Uh! K for Kaira and Kairav, is he doing this idiotic things. Will he do that? But why will he want his brother to be in danger? 
 


 

Is it even him who is messages me? Oh god! I am confused. Should I tell Mr Kabir? Or will he really be in danger? 
 


 

Whatever, I don't know. If it's Kairav then I will ask him everything about this messaging thing. What does he think he is? 
 


 

Just let it be a prank god please. 
 


 

I look up at the ceiling and let myself think about the events that are rising up in our lives. I have a stalker, Mr Kabir and Kaira have a brother and Kaira is getting a divorce. And that Clara, stupid Clara thinks she can take my Kabir from me but I won't let her. 
 


 

The darkness envelopes me and I fall into deep sleep. 
 


 

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Kairav's P.O.V 
 


 

My Mother abandoned me when I was just an infant. She took my twin sister to our father and lived well. I was always a trouble child for my aunt, she didn't want to raise me, but my mother's monthly check were enough to have her give me food and necessities. My aunt has always been a drunkard, she came home with any second man she meet like my mother. 
 


 

My life was all dull and dark until I saw my angel. I was a professor at a university in Mumbai. That's when I first saw her, chatting with her friends, laughing like nothing can stop her from being happy, excited. She is a miracle in my life, it was when then I realised that there is something more in my life rather then just being a unwanted human being. 
 


 

I wanted her, I wanted to be with her for the rest of my life. I needed her to be mine, she was my ray of hope. But my dear big brother stole her, he took her away from me. My little Heer doesn't even know that she is trapped in my brothers game. Everything he has was also supposed to be mine, parents love, siblings love I have never gotten anything like that ever. But when I wanted her, Heer, the love of my life, He took her away too. I slept with Clara not knowing that she was my brother's wife, that stupid bitch told me that the kids were Kabir's, not until yesterday did I know that those kids are mine. 
 


 

I just want Heer back, I would like to have my sons back too but that is the secondary thing. My priority is Heer right now and I will have her at any coast. 
 


 

I messaged her to meet me today at her favourite coffee shop where she always drinks a cup of cappacino. She is so beautiful that I just want to look at her each second. 
 


 

I sit on the table which is reserved for us. Looking at the time I realise it's just 5 minutes left for the clock to tick 10. She is punctual, I know that she always has been. 
 


 

As soon as it's 10 a.m, the door of the cafe opens and there I see my Heer, looking all beautiful and lovely in black ripped jeans and blue top.
 


 

She looks around the cafe probably in search of me. I stand up and that's when I see whom she has brought with her to visit. This is not done Heer, I wanted to be with you alone. I wanted to make our first official meet special but you did the wrong thing, bringing my brother along with you. 
 


 

Kabir looks straight up at me, into my eyes and walks towards me as Heer follows behind him. 
 


 

He stands Infront of of me as I look at the my Heer looking at me and Kabir so closely. I so want to kiss her, she looks beautiful.
 


 

"I... Hi, I am Kabir" he extends his hand for me. 
I accept his hand and greet him back, " I am Kairav" 
 


 

Let's see how this ends. 
 


 

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Hope you all liked this chapter. 

So, here is the update. 
 

Bye-bye 

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