🖤MIRAYA PARIKH🖤
Sage green eyes , brown hairs , pretty face and a smile that could take your breath away. She had it all . Perfect family , perfect career and a life she loved.
But then she met him and everything changed . He waltz back into her l...
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After we calmed down , mom served me my meal and we ate together . I knew I should have sent them a text but this was fun . I noticed the three of them eyeing me curiously . What I wouldn't give to watch this happen .
Dad took the seat and gave me a questioning glance . To the world , he was cold and heartless . He considered privacy as his wealth . And only we knew that underneath that facade laid a very gentle and a caring father .
Mom looked at me with teary eyes and then whispered , "Dont leave us again ." She hiccuped between every word , looked at dad and broke into tears once again . Dad being the opportunist he is , rushed to comfort her . I swear he jumps at every opportunity he gets to be near her .
That's gross . Being affectionate all the time . I would never do that .
"He won't leave this time . I will make sure of it ." Dad smirked at me with mischief glinting in his eyes . Weird . But I guess that's my dad for you .
The rest of the lunch went by smoothly . After lunch , mom rushed to her room to call her friends probably to boast about how I returned home . Kiara on the other hand was adamant to not let me breathe in peace till I told her where her gift was .
"Just tell me where it is and I will leave you alone !" she huffed impatiently like a kid .
"There is no gift Kiara . You are an independent woman . You don't need your brother to buy you gifts ." I smirked well knowing her patience was running thin .
That was the one quality that we both shared . Impatience . Other than that we were different in every possible aspect . She always has been this chirpy hyper little ball of energy and randomest shit spews out of her mouth . I am more calmer . She has this natural ability to socialize and get along with people whereas I don't like people . At all .
"I can take care of myself , Yes . But that doesn't mean my brother should'nt spoil me . Am I not your favourite sister ?"she pouted with her signature puppy dog eyes .
"You are my only sister ." I deadpanned.
"Daddddd!" There . She played her dad card .
"Reyansh please don't bother her." Dads always have a soft spot for their daughters , don't they ?
"It's in my bag upstairs . It has your name on it ." I sighed giving up . There is no way I could win against this duo .
She tackled me in another hug . I wonder if she was happy because I returned or happier because I got her a gift .
"Kiara"
"Hmm?"
"Dont . touch . anything . else!" I warned her knowing full well her nosy ass won't follow my instructions.
She smiled at me innocently and skipped away .
Dad and I went to his home office and took seat opposite each other and discussed business for a while .
"There is something important we need to discuss . Tomorrow over lunch with Mr Parikh and Kabir . You must be tired . Take some rest ." he declared . I nodded and stood up to go to my room .
"Reyansh !" My hands stopped on the doorknob . I turned to him with a questioning glance .
"It's nice to have you back." He admitted happiness lacing his voice .
"It's nice to be back." I answered and turned back out of the room .
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