Third Person's POV

The whole house seemed calm as Mr. and Mrs. Jain were silently having their evening tea. Suddenly they heard one of their phone ringing in the other room. 

Deciding to talk to the other person after finishing their snacks, they ignored it. But the person on the other end seemed persistent as the rings never stopped. 

Finally after 3 rings, Myra's father got up and went to get the phone. 

His heart stopped beating as soon as he read the name of the caller. 

It was Dhriti. 

She was pregnant and it must be an emergency for which she might be calling. 

Immediately his mind started filling with the possible reasons, but stopped when the device rang again. 

"Papa," Dhriti panted making him widen his eyes in fear. 

"My dear, are you alright?" He asked immediately. 

"Papa we are on the way to home. You guys please look at the national news channel. Just don't panick. We are going to reach in 2 minutes." She said as he heard the car roaring to it's life. 

Immediately disconnecting the call, he went to switch on the news channel. 

'The famous Matlhotra Industries' main office got fire. No body died but some people are injured. However the fire department are still trying to find out a 24 year old girl who was stuck inside the lift. Reports say she is an employee of Agarwal Industries. Police have surrounded the area but...'

That was it. 

The couple felt the land under them slipping away as Myra's father fell on the sofa with a thud. Her mother was still not able to digest the news. 

From the corner of their eyes, they saw their son and daughter-in-law barging in. 

"Ma, calm down. We have already called the reception of Myra's office. They are saying she is fine. Please calm down." Dhriti consoled her mother-in-law as she sat beside her. 

"She is okay? Where is my daughter? I need to meet her right now. I am going to Delhi." Her father said as he got up and started to go to his room but Samarth stopped him. 

"Not need Papa, I am already contracted a friend of mine. His private helicopter is already ready. You have blood pressure, you can't travel like this. Dhriti is coming with me. We'll just go and meet her and come back really quick." He said, dropping a small bag, which had his wife's necessary item for a few days. 

"And don't worry, she'll be okay." 

But they didn't expect what they saw when they reached there. 

1 Month Later

"Why are you doing this?" Myra had tears in her eyes. 

"What do you mean? I am not a demon or something, so stop behaving with me like that. If he would have loved you, then he would have been here. And stop crying. It's not like I am telling you to marry this guy only. Just talk and see if he's good or not." Samarth narrowed his eyes. 

"You did not let me talk to him. How do you expect him to come?" She replied pushing back tears. 

She was wearing a lilac colored lakhnawi kurti and white pants. There were chaos down because a  guy's family is there for her wedding. Yes you heard that. For her wedding. And it was all arranged by her brother. 

He didn't ask her to marry him but he wanted to her to see him. And for Aryan, she hasn't seen him since a month. 

"Stop it Samarth!" Her sister-in-law sighed as she came inside her room. 

Myra immediately hugged her letting her tears down. She wanted to go back. To Aryan. Back to his arms. 

"Bhabhi ask him to stop this. Please." She sobbed.  

"Myra come here!" Her brother tried to pull her from his wife's arms but Myra wasn't budging. Finally when he used his full power, she went to him. Her eyes were red for crying and she was still sobbing. 

Samarth immediately hugged her, making her cry even more. 

"Why are you doing this? You are not my gianty." She sobbed. 

"I am doing this for your betterment only. Now go and wipe up this." He smiled discretely at his nickname she had given her. It was only because of his height. He was 6'2" and she was just 5'6", thus she used to call him that. 

Dhriti watched the sibling's love unfolding. She knew her husband wouldn't do anything bad for their family but she is utterly confused for his current behavior. 

Suddenly she heard footsteps approaching. She stood up, and whisper yelled, "Someone's coming." 

Both of them parted away and Myra went to her balcony to get her white duppata which she kept there to for it to get dry.

When she came back, she saw her mother. 

"Come down. They are waiting for you." Her mother said and went away when her father called her. 

"Let's go." Dhriti got up, nodding. 

They both went down, with Myra ahead and the couple behind her. Upon reaching, she saw a family of three members sitting there with many delicacies placed in front of them. Her brother and sister-in-law approached them first, and greeted them. 

Myra forced a smile on her face and went to them, her hands already joined. She approached them, bending a body a little, dedicating her greeting to them. She skillfully ignored her mother who was instructing her through her eyes, to touch their feet. 

She smiled at the guy sitting beside her father, and then smile turned genuine when she looked at her father, who had a shine in his eyes. 

"This is my daughter, Myra Jain." Her father introduced. 

"And beta, this is Mr. Yogendra Parwar. She is Suman Parwar and there is their son Sahil Parwar." He continued introducing them one-by-one. 

"Beta come, have your seat." Mrs. Parwar said pointing at the place beside her. 

She smiled sitting down. After a few formalities like what are you dreams and what are you future plans etcetera, they started conversing about other things with each other leaving her into her own dream land. 

And that time she remembered what happened a month ago. 

"What the fuck is happening here?"  A loud voice boomed as both of them as both of them parted away. 

Myra gasped seeing her brother and sister-in-law standing near the door. Dhriti had a shocked look while Samarth portrayed a super angry one.

Samarth strode towards her and gripped Myra's elbow dragging her towards him. After he made sure she was at a safe distance, he grabbed Aryan's collar. 

"How dare you touch my sister?" He roared. 

Aryan who was still trying to cope up with the situation looked at Myra who nodded meekly at him, placing her hands in Dhriti's shoulders. 

"Sir I respect your family matters and I would stay out of this. And out intimacy was not forced. It was with her approval as well." He tried to be polite. 

"We are leaving right now. Pack whatever you want in 30 minutes." Samarth announced leaving no rooms for any queries. 

She looked at Aryan who gave her an assuring smile. After 30 minutes she leaved the house with as much things she had packed with the help of Dhriti. 

After coming down she saw didn't saw her brother but Aryan was sitting in the sofa. She looked at her sister-in-law and she nodded lightly. She went to him and hugged him with all her energy left. 

"I am sorry." She whispered against his chest. 

"It's okay. You need time. Go. I will be always waiting." He smiled and her heart took a wild speed looking at it. 

She looked at Dhriti and upon seeing her near the door, she tiptoed placing a peck near his lips, almost touching his lips. 

And after that she didn't turn around. Just went. 

After a 2 hour plane ride, she reached back. But what shocked her was Samarth didn't say anything to their parents. He only said she got a leave because of the fire incident. 

And then she is here. 

After that she didn't talk to either Aryan or Neil. Whenever she would, Samarth would pop up from somewhere not letting her. 

"Myra? Myra!" She came back from her mother's yell. 

"Huh?" 

"I was saying that why don't you take Sahil to show around." She gritted, forcing a smile to others. 

"Okay. Bhabhi com-" She nodded getting up, pulling Dhriti along. 

"What will she do?" Samarth asked. 

"She will give me company." She said in a duh tone. 

"Sahil is there for that. Now you go" Myra pouted as Samarth pulled his wife down. 

She turned around and forced a smile in her face. Sahil was following her. They reached the stairs when the doorbell of their house rang. 

It was beside the stairs so Myra went to open it. But after opening she got a shock, big one. 

There stood Aryan in his light blue shirt which has white strips and white jeans with Neil in his side. 

Suddenly a wide smile was spotted in her face as she took a step forward to hug him but then she was stopped. 

"Myra you show Sahil around. You both need to see each other and get to know about more because if you say yes, you are gonna get married to him. So go! I'll treat our guests." Samarth came forward and Myra looked at him in disbelieve. 

Why the fuck was he saying that?

She frowned but went when Samarth nodded at her. Before going up, she looked back and saw Aryan's jaw clenched as she was typing something fiercely in his phone. 

She knew, she was gone now. 

*

Aryan respected her and her silence. That is why he didn't react much with her not contacting him. He just needed an excuse to meet her and he got that when Neil asked him to take him to meet her. He took the next flight to Kerala and got here. 

In the next hour of reaching here, they were standing in front of their. He got their address through his 'own ways', as he says. 

And then when she opened the door and stared at her eyes, he realized how badly she has fallen for her. There was a glint in her eyes, which showed her love for him. And he couldn't be any happier. 

Closeness doesn't makes you fall in love. Distance does!

He learned and experienced that in the last month. 

However everyone was going well, until her brother said. And to confirm, all his anger and frustration came together. He looked at her back when she was going up with some bastard whose name he doesn't wants to know and that time he knew what to do. 

"Please have a seat guys. I'll just come to you shortly." A lady whom he assumed to be Myra's sister-in-law said as she guided them to another room. 

"I'll come." Aryan said to them as he took out his phone. 

Punching a number in his dial box, he called him. On the first ring he picked up. 

"Keep the chopper ready in 30 minutes. Mom and dad will reach the airport in an hour and then fly them down to the nearest helipad of my current location." He ordered and hanged up without waiting for the other end to say something. 

Next he dialed his mother. She too picked up quite early. 

"Yes son?" His father answered instead of his mother. 

"Dad the chopper will be ready in 30 minutes. I want you and mom to fly down here in the next hour. Is that okay?" He asked. 

"Woah! Next hour? Any thing urgent?" His father knew him. 

"Dad!" He deadplanned. 

"Yeah! I'll tell your mom. Hopefully she agrees. I'll text you, if she will. And then we can fly down." He nodded. 

"Okay. I will tell the address to the driver. He'll reach here easily." He continued. 

"Okay. See you." His father hanged up. 

He went through the dinning hall, to the room where Neil and Dhriti were sitting. On the way, he clenched his jaw again as he heard Samarth saying, "I think Myra likes Sahil." 

He couldn't help but think, Is he doing it to just piss him off? Because he's very nicely doing that.

*

"You sure?" Mrs. Agarwal asked again as she patted the pleats of her saree. 

"Yes mom." Aryan replied for the nth time. 

"She is not asking about Myra, I am asking about her family. You sure they are not going to kick us out, right?" His father said this time. 

"Yes I am sure. Ring the doorbell now." He rolled his eyes. 

Aryan's parents reached here an hour ago and now they were standing in front of the Jain's.

Mrs. Jain pressed the doorbell and the door opened instantly as if someone was there already.

And on the other side was Samarth.

"Can we come in?" Aryan asked.

"Sure!" He smirked.

They got inside and Aryan saw Myra eating something from the fridge in the open kitchen. They sat as immediately the whole family was back in the living room, except Myra. She was upstairs. 

And then talk began.

Aryan told how much he loved her and their time spent together. However it was really easy to talk to Myra's parents and as usual talking to Samarth was difficult.

Samarth and Aryan were currently in the lawn behind the house, when Myra was called.

She already had the idea after seeing Aryan's parents but still she decided to feign innocence.

"Yes Papa?" She asked.

"You like him?" Her father asked with a blank look.

She didnt expect that but she said what she felt.

"Yes!" She replied.

His father got up as he neared her. She half expected him to slap her but instead he hugged her.

"You have grown up. Not sharing this things with me anymore. He's a nice guy." A big, broad smile made its way to her face as she hugged him close.

"You love him?" She heard him ask and nodded in return against his warm embrace. 

"Ab bacho ne ek dusre ko pasand kar hi liya hai toh hum kya kahe? Shaadi ki baat aage badhate hai"(Now that children liked each other, what can do say? Let's talk about their wedding.) He suggested. 

"Waah bhaisahab! Aapke yeh khayalat hume bade ache lagte hai, nahi Armaan ji?"(We really like your thoughts, isn't it Armaan?) Aryan's mother smiled as she asked. 

"Mein mitha leke aati hun!" (I will bring some sweets) Dhriti said as she went to the kitchen.

Their parents were busy planning the grand wedding now. Everyone was happy.

They believed that they have made the right decision. And it was right as well.

While all this chaos, Aryan quietly slided near Myra, which she didn't knew. Bending down to her level, he whispered darkly, "I didn't forget what I saw this morning, Amore."

Even before she could get a chance to say something, Aryan beat it to her and asked her father, "Uncle I was wondering if Myra could come with us. Neil wanted to spend some time with his bestfriend and I too. Only with your permission." He asked.

"Yeah ofcourse." He agreed going back to the conversation.

And that's when Myra knew, she was in deep danger.

*****
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