Third person pov,
Where have you gone Meera I have been searching for you these years?
I will make you mine by hook or crook.
You escaped from me so easily. I won't let you off. How hard I have tried to separate you both. Turned him to a beast still you are loving him ran away in order to save his child. But stupid him believes that you ran away with his money and enveloped with someone, hates him self loving you and till now hurting himself for loving you.
I will find you one day and make you mine. No matter what happens
Varun pov,
We reached the hotel at midnight. Already Ranjith booked the room for us in the hotel where the reception is taking place. I waked up him, without disturbing Sarah.
He woke up and carried her to the room, I envy them, Sarah and Meera werefriends from childhood.
Why Meera changed like this what I have done to deserve this life.
We slept in our respected rooms. The morning I woke up marriage was in a small temple. So we got ready and left to the temple, after a long time I'm attending some function.
The marriage was simple. We left the hotel and got ready for reception, arrangement every was very well. Raghul took care for everything. We were in reception, I was talking to Ranjith and Sarah. Some unknown feeling that I don't know what it is? I excused myself and going to the room, the manager was scolding some employee. Usually I won't mind other business
I looked at the girl my whole world stopped for a second, Its Meera.
A lonely tear escaped from eyes, But her statement shocked me more. what she wants to leave early because her son was met with an accident. She married how come I was fooled this long time.
She left the hotel took a cab to go to the hospital.
I asked the driver to follow her.
She got down from the cab, paid the driver and ran to the reception.
"some boy was admitted here, for the accident" she cried while asking her.
"patient's name mam," the receptionist asked.
"Ram... Ram Kumar" she replied.
"Room no. 207" as soon as she replied Meera flew to the ward.
I have never seen her like this, Even in her father's death.
She spoiled my life. Now she is living happily, get ready Meera I will not leave you in peace.