"Ammi, I don't want to apologize" Mahira made a face .

"You have to" Naheed insisted.

"He is not the last man alive" Mahira spoke out irritated .

"No, he is the destined one for you and accept this as soon as possible" Naheed spoke leaving Mahira bittersome.

"How do you know that he is in my destiny?" Mahira rose her brow.

"He is perfect" Naheed responded.

"He is an asshole" Mahira mentally added.

"Ammi, I will not Apologize. He was wrong not me" Mahira spoke out furiously.

" You will or else you will be answerable to Jamshed" Naheed spoke out sternly.

"Okay" Mahira replied.

"Argh...I can't argue with Abba" Mahira sighed.

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"Manpreet! Why is Ginny crying?" Saroj yelled.

"I don't know Bebe" Manpreet spoke out.

"Bebe , Manpreet slapped me" Ginny cried out .

"Slap! When did I slap you?" Manpreet stood up angrily.

"Bebe , I was asking him for shopping. He denied. When I insisted he slapped to sush me" Ginny spoke out while wiping her tears.

"Lier !" Manpreet shouted.

"Shut up" Saroj groaned.

"Bebe, see my cheek .It's red " Ginny spoke out pointing out at her left cheek.

"Manpreet apologize" Saroj commanded.

"Sorry" Manpreet spoke gritting his teeth.

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"Sorry" Mahira spoke out on a phone.

"Apologizes not accepted, meet me at Chai Sutabaar Cafe" Ayaan spoke with a smirk on the call.

"What do you mean Mister!" Mahira lost her temper .

"I am soon to be Mister, behave" Ayaan spoke out with authority.

"What ?" Mahira yelled.

"3pm sharp" Ayaan spoke and disconnected.

"Jerk" Mahira mumbled.

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"What kind of a woman are you ! " Manpreet closed the door of Ginny's room.

"A beautiful woman" Ginny spoke out battering her fake eyelashes.

"Manipulator" Manpreet spoke out furiously.

"Calm down , drop me to the mall " Ginny spoke out with a evil grin.

"Shut up" Manpreet shouted.

"Shut your bloody mouth, Don't mess with me " Ginny threatened.

"Your bloody cheeks with that fake lipstick mark are not looking so good. Let me give you a beautiful tight slap so you don't need to fake it next time" Manpreet spoke out in a dangerous tone making Ginny swallow her saliva .

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"I am here ,why did you call me ?" Mahira stomped inside the cafe .

"To teach you how to make a good apology" Ayaan out running a hand on his stuble .

"Chauvinistic " Mahira spoke out angrily.

"Leave these heavy words behind those walls of Saint Stephens " Ayaan spoke out sharply.

The word Saint Stephens echoed in Mahira's head and came back memories.

" Oh...so you write shyaari " Mahira spoke out with a smile .

"Yeah...it's something I love " Manpreet replied.

"Mhmm..then read something from it to me" Mahira spoke out looking at Manpreet's diary .

"Tumhare khat me Naya ek Salam kiska tha ,na tha raqib toh akhir wo naam kiska tha " Manpreet read out .

{"That new greeting in your note from whom was it do say if not rival's signature whose name was it
then,pray ?" }

"Tumhara zikr nahin Hai tumhara naam nahin,
Kiya nasib ka shikva hazar baar kiya " Mahira spoke out poetically in her reply.

{"You are not mentioned, not your name, I complained about my fate a thousand times"}

"We will be together" Manpreet spoke out to Mahira.

"I am sacred it would never happen"Mahira replied tearfully.

"We are bonded with love and not fear, henceforth we won't get separated" Manpreet assured.

"Fear me , don't dare to think I will love you. Girls like you are not even wife material.You should be thankful " Ayaan spoke out with hatred pricking bubble of memories that Mahira had fell into .

"If you hate me then why do you want to marry me" Mahira questioned sipping her anger.

"Same goes for you, why are you marrying me ? Because you don't have other choices" Ayaan laughed .

"I have best man a woman can love . Far better and kind .Probably the best man I could ever get " Mahira shrieked internally.

"The way you advocated relationships and the way you questioned me . That very moment I knew you are a slut .How many men fucked you ?" Ayaan spoke out venomously.

Mahira's rage shot up the last straw.

She splashed the cold coffee at his face
"Fuck off, how dare you question my character!" Manpreet shouted.

"Is there any problem? Should I call police?" The manager came rushing.

"I have power to make you rott in jail , better not mess with me" Mahira spoke out ferociously before walking out .