The Playboy's Wicked Revenge

34: Not for me, for her

From the night I abandoned her, I started finding reasons to talk about her, obviously not in a good way.

I don't know how and when my hatred turned into obsession

" X, X? " Cole shooks my arms with bring me out of my thoughts

" Umm no, its just that her life got ruined because of me " I said looking away

Looking at both of their faces, I knew they aren't satisfied with my answer, not even a little bit but thankfully they didn't ask further.

" Fine, its been long till we hang-" Cole said but stopped in the middle and looked behind me

I turned around only to see Sia with a tray in her hands, before we could say anything she came and put the tray on the table.

" Sorry Sir, I didn't knew that you have guests " she said and left

No one said a word for a good two minutes and after that Kyle asked " Sir??"

"I-I ordered her to call me that only af-after our wedding " I said looking here and there

"Fuck, you really need to sort this out" Kyle said while Cole was looking at me unbelievably

After a few more talks, both of them bid bye, not before giving me some much needed motivation.

I closed my eyes for a second and decided to do anything to bring the old Sia back who had dreams to fulfill and a life to live

With this thought, I went upstairs to our room.

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She was there sitting on the bed with her laptop on her lap, but her whole concentration was on her phone. She was staring in her phone.

Although she wasn't smiling but her face looks different at the very moment