Chapter : 7, Five years ago

Five years ago.

"I still don't believe it that you are Sarah Aunt's aunt's son. Where she's such a kind heart and shy type, you are the opposite of her nature."

Aditya was unpacking his bag and at the same time scolding Adam who was sitting on his bed in front of him and was busy with his mobile. Aditya did not bother to spare him a look.

Adam and Aditya had planned a trip to Dubai and in the morning they both reached Dubai from London. After resting for a while, he had to leave for his first destination with the rest of the group.

Ever since they left London for Dubai, from the flight to the airport, Adam has been flirting with every beautiful girl passing them, even though he already has a girlfriend back home.

"Shut up, Aadi, " Adam picked up the plow from his side and threw it at him, but Aadi caught it before it hit him.

"No. How can anyone be this loose character? Yesterday you were expressing your love for Cassandra, and today you started flirting with those air hostesses? Don't you feel any shame "

"God has made so many beautiful girls, so we should take advantage of it, and not everyone is as simple as you are. Adam said before putting down his mobile and sat up straight. But now he had a bright smile on his face.

"And you know, I'm not serious about Cassandra, it's her who's after me and wanted to be my girl, I never gave her any hope."

"Okay, forget about Cassandra, think about your mother, Sarah Aunty, you know she hates this. If she ever found out about your habits, do you have any idea how much she would be hurt?"

Hearing her mother's name, Adam suddenly became serious. And his smile faded away.

" Don't you dare, Aadi, if you're thinking about complaining to her, remember my words, I will never forgive you!."

Adam glared at him with warning eyes, and Aditya shook his head in disappointment and ended the conversation. He knew that it was useless to say all this to Adam.

He has always been like this, once he falls for someone, he would do everything to get her, but once he does, he would get tired of her as if she has never attracted him, and dump her like trash.

Aaditya has lost the count of the girls Adam has dated, and now he deserves the title of being called the casanova of London. But Adam doesn't care about all this, he often says that the girls he has dated were aware of this habit from the beginning, then why did they fall for him?

The casanova?

Aditya, who was going to the bathroom, stopped and looked at Adam, who was busy with his mobile again, and looked at him seriously.

"Adam"

"Hmmm" Adam was watching a funny video on his mobile and was smiling, but at his call he looked at Aditya..

"Have this thought ever crossed your mind that the way you break the hearts of other girls? What if one day a girl breaks your heart too?"

"that girl does not exist in this world" Adam's tone was full of confidence.

As if he has seen his future.

.....

"Sss" The fresh pain on his finger pulled Adam out of his thoughts. He looked at his finger which was bleeding.

For many days he had been eating his meals from the office or outside, but today he wanted to cook something for him, and especially Pakistani dishes, which Sarah used to cook for his father, and then she used to make it often for Adam.

And that's why today he decided to make something at home. But Sarah's unconditional pampering and love never allowed Adam to step into the kitchen and whenever he was out and about, Aditya was always with him who was an expert in cooking, but today they were not with him.

Adam put the half-chopped onion to the side and opened the tap to rinse his injured finger with cool water, watching his blood flow with the running water.

The cut was deep, and the blood was flowing fast. Adam pressed on the cut hard with a clean tissue, which stopped the bleeding.

He was going to pick up a first aid kit from the bathroom when he heard the bell ringing and went to open the door. He knew that someone he knew must have come to offer his condolences, he didn't want to meet anyone, but he opened the door.

The matured looking man was standing there. Dressed in a complete suit, he looked at Adam. He had a soft smile on his lips, but at the same time his brown eyes had sadness and love.

Adam couldn't remember who he was, so he just waited for him to introduce himself.

That man was looking at him as if he was looking at something very precious, Adam felt strange at being looked at like that and, finally, embarrassed, he decided to greet him.

"Hello."

"Hello, son…" Responding to the greeting, there were clear emotions in his voice and his eyes were glistening with tears, which were not there till a while ago.

Adam did not understand who this person was, who was a total stranger but looking at him like he began to feel that he was no stranger.

"Adam, I am your Murad uncle" and before this Adam could understand something, this person went ahead and hugged Adam.