A/N

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So here's the next update, since it's Sunday!

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Pia's POV

"I love you." I heard him say making me freeze in my place. There fell a pin drop silence except for our rapid, short breathes which was the result of the kiss. My eyes were still close and I could feel my already fast heart beginning to beat loudly too. I couldn't believe what I heard.

"What?" My voice came out as a whisper. I licked my lips to return the moisture back to them because they seemed really dry. I even gulped the saliva to wet my dry throat. This might be a dream. How is this possible? He pulled out and I felt his hand cupping my cheek, raising my head a little, forcing me to open my eyes and look into the most enchanting ones I have ever seen.

His eyes held so many emotions but the warmth of the feeling of home above all. I noticed that there was a strange shine in them now, making me fall deeper for them. I had never seen him this much vulnerable ever before.

"I love you. I love you so much that I cannot even express. I love you, I love you, I love you, I just love you!" He said with so much of happiness dripping from his voice that I felt my vision blur with my happy tears. His face had a beautiful smile and his eyes held nothing but honesty. I raised my hand to his cheek and caressed it, my tears flowing freely by now.

"Hey!" He exclaimed, gently wiping the tear drops from my cheek. He shook his head left and right to indicate not to cry but an another traitor tear slipped down.

"Say it again please." I requested, brushing my thumb across his light stubble. I don't want this to be a dream. I want to know this is reality and this is actually happening and it's not my hallucination.

"I love you." The words rolled out of his lips so smoothly that I immediately slammed my lips on his. He looked taken aback for a moment but kissed me back. I poured out all my love for him in that kiss because words didn't seem to come out of my throat. We devoured each other's lips again until we both ran out of breath. He is like a drug, his kisses are addictive and I am addicted to them because I felt the need to kiss him again but controlled a little.

"You know you can do it again." I heard Swayam tease as my eyes were still lowered. The next thing I know is he was kissing me again. Damn! I don't want this to end ever. This one was more wild and passionate. He bit my lip a little making me moan through which his tongue explored my mouth making me moan quietly again. He took the control and I let him, returning back the favour with equal passion. We were left breathless, gasping for air when we pulled out.

"I... I can get used to this!" He whispered between his breathes and I felt heat radiating from my cheeks. I looked into his eyes to see a strange flicker of emotion which made my insides tingle. His hand was still holding my neck from behind as he couldn't use the other one. I slowly trailed my hands to his chest only to realise that he was shirtless all this while. Blood rushed to my cheeks again and I immediately pulled my hand away, only to be caught by his hand which was on my neck. He took the hand and kept it back on his chest, but this time on his heart. I could feel his heartbeat which was no slower than mine.

"You feel this? You do this to me whenever you are near me." He said, having his eyes moist and I felt I am the luckiest person on earth to have him as mine. My throat was clogged with so many emotions that I found it hard to even speak a word. I opened my mouth to say something but nothing came out.

"I love you so much!" He whispered again, this time closing his eyes as if absorbing the feeling of every bit of it and a tear rolled down.

"I... I..." I tried to reply back but words didn't come out. I observed his features and I could see the bags under his eyes and the darkness around them. He looked weak and probably this is because of me. The image of him sitting in the bed with a pale face from earlier today which had made my heart drop flashed in front of my eyes and a feeling settled in the pit of my stomach.

Guilt.

All he did was love me and I gave him so much pain! Am I really worth this? His love is so pure that I can feel it radiating from him. I love him back too, but the guilt of hiding even my past from him made my heart squeeze. What will happen when I will tell it to him? Will his love remain same? Will he love me even then? I saw him opening his eyes and I averted mine, not able to meet his intense ones.

"Is it because you heard me saying I love Sharon?" He asked I could hear the underlying heaviness in his voice, much different from the previous one.

"Pia, look at me." He ordered so softly that I couldn't disobey. He held my hand in his and kept it between us. A warmth spreading across my guilty heart, seeing his small gesture.

"Sharon is the girl I loved and will always do because she is an important part of my life even though she is not here. She is there, in my heart forever. I cannot unlove her ever, but the things I feel for you are also no less. I love you Pia and you are important too... I don't know how to explain this but, I love you now... Please trust me once again with my love for you. I hope you un-" he was speaking further but I quietened him placing my finger on his lips. He wasn't even speaking about her in a past tense even if she is dead now, I can only imagine what amount of pain he must have gone through. How lucky she must be to have a person like Swayam loving her so much? He is hurt too much now, he needs to heal and I will heal him with my love.

"I understand. I trust you." I whispered meaning every word of it and kissed the back of his palm. He pulled me into a hug that said everything to me. I love you too Swayam but I will tell it to you only when this guilt is off my shoulders. I will tell it to you soon, I promise. I want to express my love when I am completely open to you. Please trust me too in this, I love you too... I silently prayed for him to understand my unsaid words.

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I frowned when I felt an irritating light pierce my closed eyes and turned to snuggle into the pillow but it was a little hard for a pillow. I opened my eyes to come face to face to a man's chest. I frowned and looked up only too see Swayam sleeping peacefully with a small smile on his face. I remember last night we just slept off talking with each other. I knew I was blushing because this was the first time we slept on the same bed and I hadn't had a better sleep than this one in ages.

I rested my head on my hand on his chest and watched him take even breathes and his hair falling on his forehead. Did I say before that he looked so cute and hot at the same time while sleeping like a baby? I just watched the features of his face which were making me smile. His attractive pink lips which in a small pout, his eyelashes touching the cheeks so gently and the killer jaw line to which girls crush on, everything was so perfect. I never saw him sleeping so late and so soundly. Maybe it was the effect of the medicines on him.

I heard his mobile phone ringing and I frowned as to who would be calling this early. I slowly slipped out of his grip and took his mobile to see his PA, Mrs. Sharma's name flashing. I thought of not answering at first but changed my mind thinking it might be something important. I walked to the balcony and answered it.

"Hello sir, the client meeting you had preponed to today is in an hour. You remember it right?" She asked and I could guess from her way of talking that he was really free with his employees, if not all, atleast her.

"Hello, this is Pia speaking." I replied.

"Oh, sorry ma'am! Actually sir had said me to bring the files an hour before the meeting but he didn't arrive at office till now. So I thought to check in once." She said and I could imagine her biting her lips. I had met her and she is really a good lady.

"No need to be sorry and is there anything important in his schedule today?" I asked her turning to look at his sleeping form.

"Umm, I think there are no important meetings except this one in an hour." She replied.

"Is it possible to postpone it?" I asked, not wanting to risk his health again.

"Sure ma'am. Even the clients were uncomfortable with the preponed date and I will fix it back to the previous one." She replied making me sigh in relief.

"Great! Swayam won't be coming to office today so handle everything and if there is something, call me, don't disturb him." I ordered her.

"Okay ma'am, understood." She replied and I was about to hang up when she stopped me again.

"Is everything okay with sir, ma'am?" She asked measuring her words and I smiled at her concern.

"Yes it is. He was just a little unwell yesterday but everything is alright now, he needs rest." I replied and we hung up after her bye. I walked in again to see him still sleeping. I quickly freshened up and rushed downstairs feeling an urge to cook him some delicious breakfast. I wasn't a pro in the kitchen but I knew to cook decent tasty dishes.

"Good morning!" Swayam's mom chirped as soon as I landed on the last flight of stairs and I smiled at her. She was already in the kitchen, making tea.

"Good morning ma, morning dad!" I wished walking upto dad who was sitting on the dining table, reading the newspaper. I walked past it to the kitchen to see ma smiling up at me with moist eyes.

"What happened?" I asked frowning but she just patted my head lovingly.

"You called me ma for the first time Pia, it felt really good to hear that from you." She replied and I realised that I had indeed called her that. Strange because I don't warm up to people that easily.

"It just came by itself." I said shrugging and smiling up at her.

"Tea?" She asked but I shook my head.

"No, I don't drink it in the morning." I replied and looked around.

"Taani isn't up yet?" I asked leaning on the slab and thinking what can be made for breakfast.

"She was way earlier and now she is out to drop Alia to her school." Ma said I nodded, opening the fridge to look at what's in there.

"Ma'am, please tell us what you need, we will give it to you." The kitchen cook walked upto me and requested.

"Nothing, I want to cook breakfast today so just help me!" I said and took out the eggs.

"What's special?" Ma asked ready with her cup of tea and eyeing the eggs in my hand with surprise and an underlying teasing look.

"Nothing ma, I just feel to cook breakfast for Swayam today before he wakes up." I replied taking the bowl and the whisker and every other things, keeping them handy and ready.

"That's good. I didn't know that you knew his favourite breakfast!" She asked, surprise lacing her voice which made me surprised too. I didn't know myself that he liked omelette.

"I didn't know myself that he likes this. I just took a wild guess on what to make." I replied giving the Vegetables to the cook to chop them.

"I am so happy seeing you like this beta. I was afraid what was wrong these past days with you both." She said making me whip my head towards her, my eyes wide that she knew.

"You cannot fool me Pia, I don't have grey hairs for nothing." She smiled and I bit the inside of my cheeks.

"It's completely normal to have fights and distances at times but what matters is how strong you guys come out of it together..." Saying that and kissing my forehead, she walked out of the kitchen with me still frozen on the spot with the whisk in my hand. She knew. I thought of what she said and a smile made its way on my face. Indeed we came out stronger and closer. Shaking away the thoughts, I concentrated on preparing the food.

After half an hour or so, I was done with the cooking and placed everything in the tray. Omelettes, sprouts salad, brown ndead with butter and a glass of juice, perfect healthy breakfast for him! I asked Robin to bring it up to our room and I walked ahead. I opened the door and peeked in to see that Swayam was not in his bed. I asked Robin to keep the tray on the table and walked to the balcony, to see if he was there. He wasn't even here. I walked to the closet because I was not hearing any voice from the bathroom. I just put my head inside, standing by the door to find any trace of him but I got nothing.

"Hey!" I heard a husky voice behind me making me jump and turn. Swayam stood there really close to me, with a smirk on his face and I glared at him.

"You scared me!" I chided him playfully and kept my hands on his chest to push him but he stood still. That's when I realised that he was shirtless again and his hair wet with the shower. I noticed how sexy he looked in this look. His messy wet hair casting a shadow over his forehead, those captivating eyes looking down at me with an intense gaze. I looked down momentarily only to see just the towel wrapped around his waist making me scream and close my eyes, turning away. I could hear his laughter but I was already blushing beet red.

"For god's sake Swayam, wear some clothes!" I shouted after some time when his laughter didn't die. He cleared his throat and controlled his laugh a little.

"How to? My wife is blocking my way to the wardrobe. I guess there's something devilish going on in her head." He whispered close to my ear making a shiver run down my spine. I opened my eyes and tilted my head to look at him and he was smirking down at me.

"Any plans to give the way or you actually want me to stay like this?" He teased eyeing my lips and I just turned ahead and walked straight to the bed. Damn! My heart was beating so erratically that I couldn't think of anything else. What are you doing to me Swayam? I heard him chuckle and walk inside the closet and I let out a breathe I didn't realise I was holding.

I slowly walked upto the closet doors and peeped in my head to see what he was doing. His formal shirt was on, along with his pants and he was combing his hair. I completely stepped in and cleared my throat to make my presence notice.

"You don't need to clear the throat to let me know your presence. I know it from the very first time you peeped in." He smirked, still fixing his long hairs over his forehead. The lines made butterflies fly in my stomach but I controlled it somehow.

"Where do you think you are going mister?" I asked him folding my hands in front of my chest. He turned to look at me. Does he think only he can play games? Let me play one.

"Office?" He said which sounded more like a question, frowning at me.

"You are going nowhere today." I stated, more like an order to which he raised his eyebrows. I walked two steps towards him and took the coat off the chair and put it back on the hanger, hanging it back in its place inside the cupboard.

"I have a meeting in few minutes already. I am running late-" He said seeing me putting back his clothes and I turned shutting the cupboard behind me and glared at him, challenging with my eyes to go ahead with that. His face turned defeated since I didn't budge even a little. I wanted to laugh seeing his face but masked it well with my angry one.

"As my lady wishes. Let me inform my PA..." He trailed off, taking his mobile from the dresser. I turned around and put up a fake glare.

"No need. She had called when you were sleeping so I said her that you are not coming. She looked too concerned for her sweet boss. Aren't you a little too lenient for her?" I asked faking the anger in my tone, hoping he will buy it and he actually did. He stopped doing whatever he was doing and walked to me.

"Are you jealous?" He asked smirking and I mentally face-palmed myself because my plan had now turned back on me.

"No!" I replied too instantly making him raise his eyebrows. He took another step closer and I stepped back. So much for a silly prank I decided to play around.

"She is just too much concerned for you as an employee." I made an excuse and moved from there towards the door. I felt a strong hand wrapping around my elbow and I was pulled back with such a force that my back hit wardrobe and Swayam trapped me with him in front of me. He placed his hands on either side of me and took another step closer which made my heartbeats shoot up. Our eyes connected and his eyes were so intense and deep that I felt myself drowning in it.

"She is not just an employee to me." He whispered lowly making me frown. I opened my mouth to say something but placed his finger on my lips.

"She is like a sister to me and vise versa, even I am like a brother to her." He replied and I just gulped because he started leaning in and stopped when his lips were close to my ear. His breath was fanning the side of my face, making tingles run through my entire body.

"You absolutely have no reason to be jealous my dear wife. With anyone, for any matter." He whispered so huskily in my ears that I couldn't help but clutch his shoulders as I felt weak on my knees. I could feel my heart beating loudly that I was afraid he could hear that. I think he noticed the change in my body language because he pulled his head back, smirking and removing the finger from my lips.

"I... I was just pl... playing around you. I wasn't je... jealous..." I replied stammering due to the closeness. We were so close that our noses were almost touching. My stomach now a zoo to all kinds of animals and not just butterflies.

"Is... Is your hand fine?" I asked suddenly remembering it, since I was clutching his shoulders very tightly. I eased my grip a bit but didn't leave it since I didn't trust myself. What is he doing to me?

"It's fine now, my dear wife." He said so smoothly diverting his eyes to my lips for a moment before getting them back to my eyes. Is he thinking of kissing me? The thought of what he is thinking right now made the adrenaline rush within me. Why am I so nervous all of sudden? He is my husband and I should not be a nervous puddle with his closeness but I somehow felt I will fall down now if it wasn't for me holding his shoulders.

"I am thinking of revenging all my dues from before and this one where you played me..." He trailed off, moving his body even more closer to me than before. I mentally cursed myself to try to prank him. I know it's a lost battle but I still won't give up.

"The... The breakfast wi... will turn cold." I said, still stammering, trying my best to escape whatever this was happening in my body and to my heart.

""That's not at all an excuse and sure I will let you go but only after I get what I want." The words slipped out of his tongue as he started leaning closer. I felt a feeling of deja vu take over my senses which I found really strange. Swayam and I were in this position for the first time as much as I remember but why do I feel like this has happened before too? I felt the worst feeling of panic developing in the pit of my stomach whereas I cannot be in a safer place than now, in his arms. My hands slowly left the grip of his shirt and rested on his chest, trying a feeble attempt to push him because I somehow felt suffocated and needed air to breathe.

"Hey, what happened?" He asked worried, seeing the change in my stance. He took a couple of steps back and I sighed, feeling the panic reduce but not go. What just happened? Why is this happening all of sudden when this feeling was no where in the whole wedding? It's then I remembered that yesterday due to everything that happened, I forgot to take my medicines and I didn't even have my morning dose of it. Shit! I could feel my head ache return now.

"Nothing... The breakfast is getting cold!" I replied and quickly strode out the room, I went towards the bedside table and opened the drawer but I found the particular pill missing. Shit! I ran out of them and didn't even buy them. I took the glass of water and sat on the bed, drinking it. I calmed myself down by taking deep breaths and I could feel my panic going away.

"You okay? What's wrong?" I heard Swayam ask and I turned to see him stepping out of the closet, now changed into his sweatpants and casual shirt. I got up and walked to him. I shouldn't hide my past from him anymore.

"Nothing. I just experienced the beginning of my attack but it went away." I said to him and worry etched to his already tensed face. He immediately pulled me in a comforting hug and I closed my eyes, letting myself absorb the calmness it spread over me.

"Everything is fine. You need not worry about anything, I am here with you..." I heard him mumble against my hair, stroking it slightly. The words made me relax and I pulled out. He was looking at me, visibly stressed.

"You sure you okay?" He asked and I nodded, smiling at him. He leaned in and placed a soft kiss on my forehead which made me smile a little wider. There is always something a little more adorable about the forehead kisses. They make you feel so special and secure.

"Come lets have breakfast." He said taking my hand in his and walked us to the coffee table. We sat on the couch and Swayam removed the lids off of the tray.

"I smell some delicious omelettes." He said and a smile appeared on his face. He quickly dug into the food making me chuckle. He ate a morsel and moaned out loud, closing his eyes which did strange things to my heart.

"This is the most tastiest breakfast I have had in sometime! I want to kiss the hands of the person who made it." He praised and licked his fingers. I was surprised that unlike many rich people around, he loved to eat with his own hands like a common man. No one would say the person sitting in front of me was a billionaire and has an empire of his own.  He was eating like a baby and I wanted to capture this moment, cherishing it all my life. He looked really adorable for a 30 year old. As if sensing my gaze, he looked at me and raised his eyebrows.

"Planning to kill me with those eyes?" He asked, his voice suddenly changing into a huskier one and I could feel my cheeks heating up because of being caught red handed. I quickly averted my gaze and looked towards the curtains which seemed to have become very interesting all of a sudden.

"Wait a minute..." He trailed off and I could feel his gaze on me and I slightly peeked at him with the corner of my eyes. He was grinning foolishly at me, confirming my suspicions that he knows who made it.

"You made it!" He exclaimed even before asking it and I turned to him completely.

"Yes, I made it for my husband dearest!" I said smiling at him. I was so excited to feed him my hand cooked breakfast but I ruined it all again. I wanted to talk to him about my past but seeing him like this today, I want to just enjoy this moment and nothing else. The way his eyes were shining, they had a strange spark in them and his eyes lit up when I said I made it for him. I can do anything for this happiness on his face. I have fallen deep for this person and this is doing strange things to me. I have hurt him enough already and even after everything I did to him, he still loves me so I guess no one can get as lucky as I am.

"Wow! I never thought that you could cook so good! This was bound to be the best then!" He said making me blush and continued eating, feeding me too along with him. I loved the way he fed me with so much interest and love. I wanted to get used to this, him feeding me everyday. I could feel my vision becoming blurry and before I could realise it, a tear slipped down from my eye whereas I was chewing a morsel he just fed me. He raised his head again to feed me but frowned seeing me. He immediately kept back the morsel in the plate and scooted closer to me.

"What's wrong Pia?" He asked cupping my cheeks and wiping my tears. I was continuously smiling all this while because the smile doesn't seem to wipe off my face.

"Nothing. I just can't believe that this is reality and I am not in some dream. I never thought you will love me Swayam and that too like this. Never thought that I will get to see a different side of you, a happy you who is feeding me food, who is looking after me. It's like, I still feel it's a dream. I am just so happy and overwhelmed!" I said, blinking back the water in my eyes. I looked down but Swayam forced me to look back at him again.

"I am and will always love you Pia, no matter what." He said with so much sincerity that I just hugged him tightly. He returned the favour and we stayed like that. I felt safe, I felt at home. I found a strange peace in his arms.

I suddenly remembered something and quickly withdrew. He frowned at me but I brushed it off and rushed to my bags. I opened my purse and fished out the very precious thing out of it. I held it in my fist and walked back to him. He was continuously looking at me, trying to figure out what I was upto. I forwarded my another hand towards him and made him stand up. I dragged him to the dressing table and opened my hand that was fisted. I could see his expression changing to a realisation one and he smiled, one of his dazzling smiles.

"I removed it in my anger the day I got to know those things. Please will you make me wear it again?" I asked, hoping he would do it. He didn't react with anything, making me nervous.

"Please forgive me Swayam, I am so sorry for everything I did, for every hurt I gave you. I don't know what took over me that I said those things and also... Anyways, I want to start afresh so please, mark this start with this?" I asked him, holding up the chain in my hands. The same chain he had gifted me on that night, with a mysterious meaning to it which I am about to figure out yet. He took a step closer and cupped my face.

"It's okay. I understand where you stood. Stop apologizing now, it's gone, it's past and let's move on from that now?" He asked softly and I nodded, my throat clogged with heavy emotions. How much ever I might apologize, it seemed less to me. He was already so much hurt and I just hurt him again and again. Sometimes I feel, do I even deserve a person like him? Stupid. Stupid me. I acted on impulse and in turn, he got so much of pain instead of me.

"Don't cry... Just forget that something like that happened." He said, wiping my tears. I realised that few tears again slipped out of my eyes. I closed my eyes and opened them when I felt much more calmer. He was holding me all this while, patiently waiting for me to sober up. Why am I crying so much today?

"Stupid girl, don't stress over it so much. In a way it's good that you showed me at our very first night itself that what shall happen if I mess with you." He whispered, making a funny, scared face which made me laugh. I didn't miss his hint of our first night but I let it slip off not wanting to talk about it now.

"Now give it to me quickly, I can't wait anymore to see it around your neck again." He said and I passed on the chain to him. I turned around and waited for him to do the needful. He took few steps closer to me making my heartbeat starting to race up. I looked at us in the mirror in front of me and he was looking down at me, smilingly.

He slowly brushed my hair to a side, his finger tips touching my bare skin a little, making a shiver run down my spine. I closed my eyes, just feeling his presence behind me, so close. I felt the cold metal touch my skin and smiled. He took his own sweet time, torturing me sweetly in his own way. His hand continuously touching my nape, which gave me goosebumps everytime they moved.

I frowned when I still didn't feel he hooked it together and I remember this had happened last time too. My breathing hitched in anticipation of what he might be thinking to do and I opened my eyes, only to see him looking at me intensely in the mirror. Our eyes connected through the mirror and I could feel my cheeks heating up lightly. He leaned down, not leaving the eye contact even for a moment. His breath fanned the side of my neck and clasped the side of my dress tightly. I closed my eyes again, not able to hold his intense ones anymore.

I felt the hook tugged in now and sighed in relief. Just as I was about to move away from him to calm my erratic heartbeat, I felt his hand creep up my waist and he pulled me to him such that I hit his chest. His other hand held the other side, back hugging me. I gasped audibly when I felt his lips press against my collarbone.

"I wanted to do this from the very first time I made you wear this." He whispered and kissed my collarbone again, making my heartbeat rise like never before. The thumb of his hand on my stomach running into slow circles, making tingles run throughout my body. I am ticklish but at the moment, my body reacted to just his kisses.

I tilted my head a little sideways, giving him easy access to my neck and I immediately felt his lips on it, just above the line of the chain. I clutched his hand on my stomach and gripped it tightly. He peppered soft feathery kisses from the collarbone to my neck, making a low moan escape from my lips. His grip tightened on my waist and I could feel his lips now near my ear as his short breaths were falling on the side of my face, making me squirm in his arms.

I opened my eyes slowly and saw him looking at me in the mirror and I looked at us. I was looking like a tomato by now and he stood close behind me with his signature smirk. His face was still tilted down, lips just a mere centimetres away from my skin. I slightly turned my head to face him and now our breaths mingled and that created an havoc in my whole body. He ever so lightly, kissed my cheek making my smile go wide. He kissed the side of my forehead next and pulled his face back. I looked at him to see him smiling widely at me. His hands loosened a bit but it didn't leave the grip. I slowly turned around in his arms, facing him completely now. My heart still thudding loudly against my rib cage. I noticed his condition was no less because his breaths were shallow and heavy too.

I immediately hugged him, resting my head against his chest, just enjoying the warmth it spread all over me. His hands engulfed me, one of them travelling to my head and massaging my hair slightly. His heartbeat was no less faster than mine which made me smile to myself.

"I love you..." I heard him mumble and kiss the side of my head. I wanted to return the words too, but I won't do it now. I don't want to hide anything from him. I will have to tell him soon but I let that thought slip off and live the present moment to the fullest. We stayed like that for god knows how long before I pulled out slowly. I looked up into his eyes and they showed nothing but their pure emotions for me. I slowly looped my hands around his neck and relaxed in his arms. His hands rested on my back and waist. Everytime I see him, I find him even more loving and deep. Even though I know him from just few months, it feels I have known him for forever. Every moment with him feels like I am loosing myself more and more drowning into his deep eyes.

"By the way, you didn't tell me what is the meaning of this pendant yet." I asked him, thinking of what it could mean.

"I said it is for you to figure out and you will when the time is right." He replied, giving a mysterious smile.

"Not fair! Then you must have given this to me when the time is right!" I whined playfully and pouted at him.

"Don't pout." He warned me, eyeing it for a second and returning his eyes to mine.

"Don't change the topic! I want to know what it is." I said giving my best puppy dog eyes and he sighed. I won again!

"Okay but promise me you won't freak out after hearing it." He asked and that made me frown. What meaning could it have for me to freak out?

"I won't." I promised nonetheless, too eager to know what was the thought behind it.

"It shows that, your unconditional love has bound my heart for forever with yours. Just like this heart would never be able to come out of infinite loop of love, in the same way, we will never leave each other and Love each other till eternity." He said and I felt an overwhelming feeling in my heart. Did he actually mean it so deep, even back then? He loved me all along? But why do the words ring a bell in my mind?

"Shit! I shouldn't have said it! Listen... Listen Pia, even though it says your love, it isn't necessary it is now. It will be sometime in the future right? Please don't freak out. I will wait for you... Pia?" I heard him say, cupping my face but my mind completely went blank with just the words ringing in my mind. What is happening to me?

"Pia?" He called out but my vision got blurry. He made me sit somewhere and mumbled something like 'I will be right back and I felt the loss of his presence. I could feel my heartbeat going hazy and the panic rising. I clutched my head due to the sudden pain that shot through it. The same bright light from my nightmares blinded my eyes.

I saw someone drawing the same pendant that Swayam gifted me. What the hell is happening? I then saw a couple kissing, talking and staying in each other's arms like they cannot stay away from each other... Why do I feel I saw the person somewhere? The words said by Swayam again rung in my head but this time a more feminine voice said it. I wanted to shout, to ask them directly, to ask for help but before I could do anything, the darkness consumed me.

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