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Ishita hanged up the call immediately and glance at adrika"d—didu I have some work,i..I am going ".

With that she walk outside with shining eyes in fresh tears.ishita didn't stopped her because she knows adrika needs some time, alone.

Adrika drove off towards her hotel.her tears streaming down from eyes,making her chubby cheeks wet ,her lips trembling while driving the car.hands gripped around stearing wheels .each hiccups,each sobs echoing in that car.

Tears was blocking her views but she didn't stopped,not for a while.after reaching to hotel,she immediately slumped down on bed, hiding herself in pillow... clutching it tightly.

She was waiting for him from seven or eight years just for his love not knowing he was already married and have a daughter.

Her fingers clutching the pillow tightly,nails digging in its cover.her sobs trembling her body but there was no one who can console her...

Just like that time when aksath was crying,no one even saw his tears...his puffy eyes behind that fake smile.

Shivaay was walking towards mahir cabin,his each step slow and steady

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Shivaay was walking towards mahir cabin,his each step slow and steady .no one was present in that floor,his shoes clicking sound was echoing in that peaceful place.

Inside mahir was standing near window, glancing around the city.

Door clicked open and shivaay entered inside with rage filled eyes...

"Mr.mahir malhotra"he growled walking towards mahir with long steps.

"I was busy in meetings"he replied nonchalantly without glancing towards his direction.

"First show me your face"shivaay ordered, standing behind him.

Mahir rolled his eyes "what?"

"Why are you ignoring my calls?"he asked glaring towards mahir.

Mahir scoffed "i already told you".

"And you think I will believe you?"

"So don't,i am not dieing to make you believe"mahir replied nonchalantly.

Shivaay deep sighed, sitting on the couch.

"How was the deal?"mahir asked walking towards his chair.

"Stopped in middle".

"Why?"

"Her personal issues"shivaay replied annoyingly.

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