You are mine only (Sequel)

Rahi Mathur stood on the balcony, gazing at the dark sky as a gentle rain fell. The night was dense, creating an atmosphere that felt cool and alluring. A faint smile graced her lips, eagerly anticipating her husband Anant Mathur's return from his three-day business trip. She held her chest tightly, breathing in the crisp breeze to calm her overwhelming emotions. After the passing of her parents, when Rahi had moved to London with her son and Anant, gradually, the sadness had faded away, replaced by the warmth of her husband's love. However, as each day passed, living without him became increasingly difficult. Her eagerness to see him grew to its peak, making the wait unbearable. In that moment, her mobile phone rang, and her face lit up with joy upon seeing his name on the screen. Excitedly, she answered the call and brought the phone to her ear. "Anu," she spoke with a sweet and soft voice, instantly alleviating his tiredness. Anant, a handsome man in a white shirt and grey pants, stood elegantly at the airport, holding his grey coat. His sharp and deep eyes, along with his radiant face, attracted the attention of onlookers. He possessed a steady and broad back, with a tall and strong figure that amazed those around him. His black shoes sparkled, adding to his overall charm. Anant, over time, seemed to become more elegant and handsome with each passing day. Raising his hand to glance at the silver wristwatch, he then placed it back in his pocket. In his low and seductive voice, he said, "I told you not to wait for me. Why didn't you sleep?" "I’m..." Rahi paused, unable to finish her sentence. "You’re waiting for me," he completed her words in his low voice. Rahi smiled and shyly lowered her eyes. Anant hadn't changed; he remained rational and charming, her weakness. "I miss my husband immensely. He's returning after three long days. Shouldn't I wait for him?" she explained, her voice sweet. Anant truly admired this side of his beautiful wife and smiled softly. "Where is Ansh?" he asked. "He's sleeping in his room," she replied. "I’ll be there in an hour. Rest and stop missing me," he assured her. Rahi sighed deeply, refraining from saying anything. Anant understood her silence, recognizing her desire for more conversation. "I miss you too," he confessed. A surge of electricity coursed through Rahi's body, her breath quickening. She couldn't explain the strange feeling growing within her heart; she simply didn't want to end the call. "I'll be there soon. Don't worry," he reassured her in his low voice. "Tell the driver to drive slowly. I'll be fine." "Okay." Rahi ended the call, letting out a deep sigh. She embraced herself, gazing at the dark sky. The night grew more ominous, and her heart raced with an unfamiliar sensation. Miss Morrison knocked on the door, then entered with a mug of coffee, finding Rahi lost in her thoughts. She placed the tray on the table and glanced at Rahi's back. "Madam, here's your coffee," she offered. When Rahi didn't respond, Miss Morrison sighed, knowing her sadness was due to Anant's absence. She was familiar with Rahi's melancholy state whenever Anant went on a business trip. After a while, Rahi turned around and sat on the couch, holding the coffee mug. Meanwhile, at the airport, Anant pocketed his phone and looked at Assistant Neeraj with his deep eyes. "Go home. I'll drive today," he said. "It's late, sir. Let me drop you off at the villa, then I'll go to my own house," Neeraj requested. "Your family must be waiting for you, just like mine. We should reach them soon," Anant replied, his gaze distant. Neeraj smiled and handed the keys of the SUV to Anant. Anant turned away and left the airport in the black SUV. The night was dark and rainy, with the rainfall intensifying by the second. Anant's eyes were heavy with fatigue and drowsiness. Despite being a skilled driver, the exhaustion from his workload made him sleepy. He longed to see his wife and son, to once again revel in the joy of their little family. The storms of the past no longer haunted him, as he worked tirelessly to protect his loved ones. Excelling at work, managing his family, and embodying love, he was a man admired for his bravery and exceptional qualities. His perfect figure and brilliant mind earned him admiration, and his ability to handle both business and family was unparalleled. It seemed as though he had been blessed with every remarkable quality. As the car smoothly navigated the winding hill road, darkness enveloped the surroundings. The road grew narrow and treacherous, devoid of any other vehicles on that wet night. Suddenly, a blinding flash of light overwhelmed his vision, causing him to lose control of the car. Desperately, he tried to regain control over the accelerator and brakes, but the car seemed possessed. The truck swiftly collided with the hill, and the car plunged into the abyss. In just four seconds, everything was destroyed. "Boom!"