CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
POV: Arnav
I exhaled a breath as I hung up Abhishek Bhaiya’s call. He said he missed me. Even I miss our family but at least, Kriti and Golu were there. It had been nearly two weeks since Golu had arrived. That bastard had actually kept his promise by meeting me several times. I felt good with him. All those years, when I was all alone, I met him regularly just because, most of the time, he made my tension, the pressures, fade away a little bit. When I was struggling with the relationship with my real brother, he was there with me at least. I was able to just live some peaceful moments with him. We went for drives together in Kanpur on his bike. It gave me so much contentment when we drove to his place here in Indore the first time. I thought back to what he’d said on that first day while we were driving to his place.
He’d been surprised. “Kriti, you found her?”
“I didn’t know it would turn out this way. That’s not me. I don’t just go nuts for a woman at first sight.”