Chapter 39
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The rays of sun striking in his face woke him up from sleep. He doesn't know when he fell asleep on the armchair in the balcony. He opened his eyes and found himself covered with a blanket and the heap of ashes he made out of cigarettes was already clean.
His actions of previous night struck in his mind and made him feel ashamed and guilty.
It is never ok to break someone's trust, She trusted her blindly and followed him without any fear but his actions of previous night might turned everything wrong.
With his mind made up to apologise to her, he entered the room.
But Varun couldn't find Amyra anywhere in the room..
He called his name many times but got no response. He looked in the other room and the bathroom as well but couldn't find any sign of her. Many kinds of inauspicious thoughts came into his mind.
Suddenly his mobile vibrated notifying a message from an unknown number. He hurriedly opened the message.
-"I am leaving for Delhi.I know you will never but still let me tell you that don't worry I will be fine.. I hope to not to see you again... take care....Amyra."
He looked at the time and it was already the time of their flight to Delhi which he is going to miss.
He tried to call the number he got message from but it was already switched off.
-"How could I hurt her like that... why the animal inside me woke up?" he yelled at himself..
It was just because he couldn't take that she kissed him before thinking of someone else..
Does he in love with her? Is this feeling of being hurt, hurting the other person called love? Is this sweet pain emerging in his cold heart could be called as love? He thought utterly and he became a little confused about himself as he never used to think this much before. He tried to shake off this odd thought out of his mind .
-"Amyra and me? nah... it's not possible.. I can't love her. Maybe her unique beauty drove me crazy.. there is nothing else.." he confirmed to himself.
"There are tons of beauty always roaming around you.. but you always used to feel disgusted to see their desperation. how could you explain this?" this thought buzzed around one corner of his head.
His chain of thought got interrupted by the ringing of his phone, it was his assistant who called this time.
-"Sir your flight is one hour late due to bad weather. I hope you reached airport without any problems. Sir shall I delay your meetings scheduled for today?" said his secretary in his usual polite tone.
-"Ughhhh.. you cancel all meetings and fix one meeting with mr. Sehgal CEO of Sehgal group of companies." he said in ordering voice.
-"But sir this all are important meetings.. And Sehgal's are much below our level.. so what is the use..." The assistant tried to explain himself but cut in between by Varun.
-"Who's the boss? You or me? Do as you are said to..." he said in an angry voice and put off the phone, as the flight is one hour late so he must catch it.
He entered the bathroom to take a quick shower.
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The rays of sun striking in his face woke him up from sleep. He doesn't know when he fell asleep on the armchair in the balcony. He opened his eyes and found himself covered with a blanket and the heap of ashes he made out of cigarettes was already clean.
His actions of previous night struck in his mind and made him feel ashamed and guilty.
It is never ok to break someone's trust, She trusted her blindly and followed him without any fear but his actions of previous night might turned everything wrong.
With his mind made up to apologise to her, he entered the room.
But Varun couldn't find Amyra anywhere in the room..
He called his name many times but got no response. He looked in the other room and the bathroom as well but couldn't find any sign of her. Many kinds of inauspicious thoughts came into his mind.
Suddenly his mobile vibrated notifying a message from an unknown number. He hurriedly opened the message.
-"I am leaving for Delhi.I know you will never but still let me tell you that don't worry I will be fine.. I hope to not to see you again... take care....Amyra."
He looked at the time and it was already the time of their flight to Delhi which he is going to miss.
He tried to call the number he got message from but it was already switched off.
-"How could I hurt her like that... why the animal inside me woke up?" he yelled at himself..
It was just because he couldn't take that she kissed him before thinking of someone else..
Does he in love with her? Is this feeling of being hurt, hurting the other person called love? Is this sweet pain emerging in his cold heart could be called as love? He thought utterly and he became a little confused about himself as he never used to think this much before. He tried to shake off this odd thought out of his mind .
-"Amyra and me? nah... it's not possible.. I can't love her. Maybe her unique beauty drove me crazy.. there is nothing else.." he confirmed to himself.
"There are tons of beauty always roaming around you.. but you always used to feel disgusted to see their desperation. how could you explain this?" this thought buzzed around one corner of his head.
His chain of thought got interrupted by the ringing of his phone, it was his assistant who called this time.
-"Sir your flight is one hour late due to bad weather. I hope you reached airport without any problems. Sir shall I delay your meetings scheduled for today?" said his secretary in his usual polite tone.
-"Ughhhh.. you cancel all meetings and fix one meeting with mr. Sehgal CEO of Sehgal group of companies." he said in ordering voice.
-"But sir this all are important meetings.. And Sehgal's are much below our level.. so what is the use..." The assistant tried to explain himself but cut in between by Varun.
-"Who's the boss? You or me? Do as you are said to..." he said in an angry voice and put off the phone, as the flight is one hour late so he must catch it.
He entered the bathroom to take a quick shower.
The rays of sun striking in his face woke him up from sleep. He doesn't know when he fell asleep on the armchair in the balcony. He opened his eyes and found himself covered with a blanket and the heap of ashes he made out of cigarettes was already clean. His actions of previous night struck in his mind and made him feel ashamed and guilty. It is never ok to break someone's trust, She trusted her blindly and followed him without any fear but his actions of previous night might turned everything wrong. With his mind made up to apologise to her, he entered the room. But Varun couldn't find Amyra anywhere in the room.. He called his name many times but got no response. He looked in the other room and the bathroom as well but couldn't find any sign of her. Many kinds of inauspicious thoughts came into his mind. Suddenly his mobile vibrated notifying a message from an unknown number. He hurriedly opened the message. -"I am leaving for Delhi.I know you will never but still let me tell you that don't worry I will be fine.. I hope to not to see you again... take care....Amyra." He looked at the time and it was already the time of their flight to Delhi which he is going to miss. He tried to call the number he got message from but it was already switched off. -"How could I hurt her like that... why the animal inside me woke up?" he yelled at himself.. It was just because he couldn't take that she kissed him before thinking of someone else.. Does he in love with her? Is this feeling of being hurt, hurting the other person called love? Is this sweet pain emerging in his cold heart could be called as love? He thought utterly and he became a little confused about himself as he never used to think this much before. He tried to shake off this odd thought out of his mind . -"Amyra and me? nah... it's not possible.. I can't love her. Maybe her unique beauty drove me crazy.. there is nothing else.." he confirmed to himself. "There are tons of beauty always roaming around you.. but you always used to feel disgusted to see their desperation. how could you explain this?" this thought buzzed around one corner of his head. His chain of thought got interrupted by the ringing of his phone, it was his assistant who called this time. -"Sir your flight is one hour late due to bad weather. I hope you reached airport without any problems. Sir shall I delay your meetings scheduled for today?" said his secretary in his usual polite tone. -"Ughhhh.. you cancel all meetings and fix one meeting with mr. Sehgal CEO of Sehgal group of companies." he said in ordering voice. -"But sir this all are important meetings.. And Sehgal's are much below our level.. so what is the use..." The assistant tried to explain himself but cut in between by Varun. -"Who's the boss? You or me? Do as you are said to..." he said in an angry voice and put off the phone, as the flight is one hour late so he must catch it. He entered the bathroom to take a quick shower.
