“Dear sweet lord. What is going on behind my back?”
Bella is pacing too and from mumbling to herself while patting little Ayaan in her arms who is in a playful mood.
Tension builds with every passing second thinking about him. Her eyes then cast back to the wall clock that struck 11 P.M. Firstly Ben and now Mia. Why does everyone take her love for granted and go away? She sighed and Ayaan giggled hearing her non stop chatter..
“Papa is right. Mumma is so talkative..” He wandered in annoyance and then started to cry as her express train like mouth is in no term to stop.
“Shh..don't cry mera bachhu. What happened to you now? I am already very frustrated. Don't give me a headache.” He stared at his mother, irritated and frowning.
His cute little ears turn deadly by her chatter. She embr
