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Chapter 27: His ex wife

Heer'sΒ P. O. V


Since morning I, Kaira and Shanaya have been planning things about the wedding. Yes, my wedding. Oh god! I can't believe I am getting married, it seems perfect, everything seems perfect.

"So what date did you both have decided? I mean we have to take care of so many things?" Kaira says as she takes Arjun from the crib to feed him. We walk over to the dining room and Kaira puts Arjun on his seat and brings the bowl of food as she stands beside him to feed him.

"I... We haven't talked about it. Today I will ask him for sure" I say to her and she looks at me with a pout then looks at Arjun who has his mouth open for the food. Awe, he is so cute.

"Okay but ask today for sure," she says and feeds Arjun a spoonful.

"I have been thinking we should go to a wedding planner and wedding dress. What do you say?" Shanaya says as she enters the dinning room.


"No please it's too early we need to wait to askΒ  Mr Kabir about the date of the wedding," I say shyly.

I am so nervous, whenever he is around I feel butterflies in my stomach. I hope we get married soon. I can't wait to be his wife.

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"Β She is his ex-wife" as soon as Kaira says it, my mouth opens in surprise. I sit still, trying to digest what I heard.

"She... Goodness please it's not confirmed. But she has two little twin boys which she claims to be mine" Mr Kabir mutters in a low voice.

I knew he was divorced, we talked about it on our first date. But there are many things he didn't tell me, like the real reason he divorced her and now what if the kids are his? Will he leave me? Will, he chose them?

"Heer, baby can we talk today. I would like to talk to you about something important. Will you go with me?" He asks. I look at him confused but then try to look cool.

"Okay, I will just change" I inform and stand up, and go inside my room. I lock the door behind, tears well up in my eyes, why can't I be happy? Why can't I can get one person who will always love me without him leaving me? Why?

I wipe the tears which are now rolling down my cheek and go to the closet to get a dress. I chose a pink top with jeans.

I wore the casual shoes which are kept for me but I still haven't worn them until today.

Mr Kabir had organised many clothes and shoes and accessories for me but I like it simple.

I look at my phone and see there is a message from someone.

Unknown: You just wait and watch. Soon you will be mine and Kabir will be far far away from you.

Heer: Who's this?

Unknown: Don't worry, my little bird. I just love you and am your well-wisher.

Who the heck is it? I tried to ignore the message, but it kept on beeping so I switched my phone of.

I get up take my purse and push my phone in and get out of the room.

"Let's go Mr Kabir," I say and he looks at me.

" You look so beautiful" he compliments me, I look up at him and say, " Can we please go?"
He nods and leads me out. I give Kaira one last look and she gives an assuring look before I take my coat of the rack and get out of the door.

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He stops his car after 1 hour of the ride, I look out of the car to see a beautiful small house in the middle of the woods.

"Where are we?" I ask as I unbuckle my seat belt.

Without answering he gets out of the car and opens the door for me. I step out on the soil, thank goodness I decided to wear shoes.

"I have never brought anyone here," he says as he locks his hand with mine. I look at him in confusion and ask "Then why did you bring me here?"

"Because you are my beautiful girl, are a person whom I would share everything with. And this is my secret hideout since I was 10. Dad and I made it." He says as he admires the house.

"Let's go in. I will tell you everything" he leads me inside, gently tugging my hand.

He opens the door with his fingerprints. As soon as the door opens my eyes wander around to admire the wooden work. The whole house was of wood, it was small and simple but truly amazing.

I leave Mr Kabir's hand and let myself explore the place a little bit.

The furniture was of whole wood, there was a TV, a little kitchen which had no door, a bathroom and shower together. There was just one bedroom which had loads of photos framed on the wall. There was Kaira, Arjun, Jai and a man who looks like Mr Kabir. I think he must be his dad. Beside the bed there was a photo of us, I chuckle a little. It was me with chocolate cake smashed on my face. There was another photo of me and Mr Kabir together, It was my first day of college.

"Heer" I hear Mr Kabir call me and I get myself out of the room.

"Take a seat, baby. I have will make your hot chocolate" he says as I make myself comfortable on the seat after removing my coat.

"Do we have the ingredients here?" I ask him as he goes to the kitchen after he removed his jacket.

"Yes. I have a caretaker, who takes care of everything here" he says. I look at him in awe, he has his sleeves rolled up as he washes his hand. Goodness! I love this house, it has a kitchen so near the living room that I see his every move.

After a few moments, he comes inside the living room with two hot cups of chocolate.

I greedily grab the cup as he puts it on the table in Infront of us. And sniff the sweet smell of choco and milk with marshmallows. Wow...

" You know you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen," he says as he kisses my cheek suddenly.

I bit my lips and put the mug down on the table and turn towards him, "Will you tell me what's going on?" I question.

He clears his throat and answer, " Yes, I will start with when today Clara came with two boys claiming they are mine"

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