Third Person's Pov

Trisha was packing her things when she received a call, it was Shreyas.

Shreyas: Hey!
Trisha: Hi!
Shreyas: are you ready to go?
Trisha: I am still packing the flight is tomorrow.
Shreyas: you have a lot of books to pack.
Trisha: Yes. Well, I have to take everything.

Trisha looked out of the window to see Shreyas waving at her. She smiled and he smiled back.

Shreyas: will you come with me? Just for this evening? For a drive?

Trisha: yea. Just a minute.

Trisha garbbed her bag from the sofa and clipped back her hair. She was going towards the door when her mom called her.

Trisha's Mom: Trisha!

Trisha: Mom, I'm going out.

Trisha's Mom: what are you doing? If he calls you, will you go? You know that we have to leave tomorrow right?

Trisha: Yea, I know that, Mom.

Trisha's Mom: Then why are you being so irresponsible?

Trisha: Mom, my life is happening exactly like you say. Like, look at this. We're going to LA. We're leaving London. Better life. Better degree. It's not fair. Nothing will change because of this one evening. Mom, let me go.

And just like that she left leaving her mom all to herself.

Shreyas opened the gate and bend down to get a kiss on his cheek, he held her hand and took her to his car.

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Ishan's Pov

Me and Sara are in my car going to meet Shreyas and his "friend" Trisha. I am pretty sure they are just "friends".

Me and Sara were walking inside the cafe trying to find them when we finally spotted them laughing. Me and Sara looked at each other while I said "I think we found our bhabhi." She chuckled and we went near them. Shreyas introduced us to Trisha and she was definitely the sweetest bhabhi anyone could ask for.

Shreyas brought Trisha into his world, where only Sara and I was present. That day we saw the answers to Shreyas's questions and the reason for his change. Trisha.

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Third Person's Pov

The cousins and Trisha bidgoodbyes. Sara and Ishan went to back to their respective apartments while Shreyas said he wanted to show something to Trisha. They were in his car, driving through a dark place which almost looked like jungle.

Shreyas stopped the car infront of a big wall and turned on the car's lights. Trisha looked infront to see the most beautiful thing she has ever seen, it was a picture of her
spray-painted by him. She looked at him, her eyes filled with love and Shreyas smiled back.

Trisha: What if I hadn't come today?
Shreyas: Then...., You wouldn't have seen this.
Trisha: Did you not have anything in your mind while doing all these?
Shreyas: Isn't that better?

Trisha looked down trying to hide her tears. Ofcourse he didn't like her. Why would he like a girl who can't even walk without a wheelchir. She was too dumb to think she found the one.

Trisha: I...i have to pack, please drop me home.

Shreyas noticing her mood change felt frustrated. He liked her or not. He doesn't know, he might be in denial too but what can he do? How can he like someone when his parents couldn't like him. How can he give love if he never received love?

The drive back to her house was silent, nobody said anything. Soon enough they reached her house. He took her in his arms and made her sit on the wheelchair. She said bye and just left. He saw her figure fading. He saw her leaving him, like everyone else.

But what he didn't see is Trisha looking at him through her window as he walked away. She waited for him to turn, to look. But he didn't. She didn't leave him, she'll never leave him. But he didn't know that. They both had things to say, words to express but stupid love makes everything crazy.

They both slept that day with thoughts of each other. Trisha just wanted him to tell her to not go and maybe, that he likes her. Shreyas didn't want her to go but but he just couldn't say it.

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Third Person's Pov

Sara had came back from the cafe when she saw the apartment was open. Shubman must be home. She went inside and there he was in the hall watching TV, she smiled at him while he just stared at her. Captivated.

She was wearing a pink mini backless dress with a cute bow which held the dress together and boy was he starstruck. He pulled her and made her sit on his lap. He buried his face in her neck inhaling her scent while she wrapped her legs around his waist and held his head.

Shubman: Why do you always have to leave me breathless? You look beautiful my love. This strapless back is killing me.

His fingers traced her back as she breathed heavily and arched her back, giving him a perfect view of her neck and the hem point of her cleavage. He suddenly pulled her even closer and sucked on her neck leaving a dark purple hickey. She suddenly moaned which only gave him a sign to do more. He went down giving her another hickey on her chest.

He pulled out and looked at her, her eyes closed tight and mouth parted. He smiled and kissed her forehead. She opened her eyes and looked at him. She pulled his head to her chest and he gladly hugged her by her waist, burying his face in her chest. He could hear her heartbeat growing faster because of him. He smiled and she smiled feeling his smile again her chest.

Sara: Shub, I am sorry.

Shubman: for what my love?

Sara: I know you pulled out because you
sensed I was not ready.

Shubman: I can wait my entire life for you.

Sara: Shub, I want to tell you something.

Shubman: Hmm? Yes baby?

Sara: I have never said this to anyone not even Shreyas or Ishu. When I was a child, 5 or 6 years, there was this uncle who... who used to give me chocolates and in return, h-he used to touch me inappropriately. He used to take me to my room saying we are going to watch TV to my parents and he used to touch me. Before I could understand what was happening it kept on repeating and I kept on muffling my voice. I wanted to tell my parents but I couldn't after all he is my chachu. After that incident i.. I just couldn't do it. Yes, I have done it. I was used. I have not been this close with anybody after that incident. It's not that I hate it but everytime someone gets close to me, I remember his face and it breaks my heart that I couldn't protect baby Sara. It's of no use now, he is dead. He died. Cancer. I- I don't know what to say anymore. If you want to leave me-

Shubman: Sara. No. I'll die but leave you. Why do you think I will leave you? Just because some random disgusting old man forced you into doing it? Just because you are "used"? No baby. If any man leaves his woman just because she was forced into doing something she didn't want that man is not a human. He is a bloody monster. And, I am so sorry this happened to you. I am also very glad that you told me this, that you opened up. I am glad that I seemed trustable to you. And I can wait my who life for you. I will wait my whole life you. Sara, you are so much more than just this, you are brave, you are beautiful, you are intelligent and you are everything anyone could ask for. I love you and don't you dare forget that.

Shubman broke the hug as he heard her sniffles. He looked up to see her eyes blood red with tears. She didn't say anything and just hugged him sobbing into his neck. He protectively wrapped his arms around her pulling her closer and letting her cry. Her cries soon calmed down.

He looked down to see her sleeping. He gently took her in his arms and laid her down on the bed. He turned his head to the other direction and removed her dress and made her wear one of his t-shirt and one of her shorts. He went and laid down beside her and pulled her closer while she snuggled onto him. He kissed her forehead and promised to himself to protect her from the entire world.

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That's it for today guys!! Btw, do you all want Ishditi wedding or Shresha wedding? As this story is coming to an end, do ya'll want another story? If yes, then on who or who all and which genre.

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