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Investigation Room 1 :
"I was angry at him and I had had enough of him that night. He himself invited his death." He scoffed, muttering incoherent stuff under his breath
Investigation Room 2 :
"A man like him...
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25th March 5:30 AM
"You shall reap what you sow."
It's almost half an hour since I've woken up. I decide to read some of the manuscripts my beautiful wife is working on and this very quote greets me in the lamplight.
Then why the hell am I not getting the love back from her? My mind screamed somewhere as I switched off the only source of light in the room, snuggling closer to her bare body. She stirred a little and pressed a kiss on my cheek.
"Everything okay?" Her voice was throaty as she whispered.
Not a damn thing.
"Yes. Just couldn't sleep." My fingers mindlessly caressed her spine as she looked up at me.
"Stop thinking too much." She pushed my hair off my forehead.
Says the one who never dwells anywhere but her fucking thoughts.
That's crude for a time this early. You accept her the way she is. Stop being this snappy. I never knew that a single entitled mind of mine could have different fragments.
"I hope you know I love you, Adya." I do. At least, I did. She smiled up at me as I tugged a hair lock behind her ear.
"You're kinda scaring me now. Has something happened?" She spoke, sleep long gone from her dilated eyes.
"I guess there's nothing wrong with telling your wife how much you love her." I frowned, getting on top of her. No matter how wrong it goes, how badly she fails to reciprocate my feelings, I would need this woman. She has kept me sane since the time I met her. I don't really know what I would have done without her.
"Hriday, I love you." She whispered as her hands cupped my face. My heart skipped a beat as I kiss her soft and long. She pulled away to look up at me, a fond smile playing on her lips.
Why the heck is she so fucking beautiful? And so fucking insane?
"I hope you know you can tell me everything." She added.
Oh, love! I CANNOT.
"I know. Get some more sleep. I have some paperwork to go through." With a last kiss on her forehead, I got up from the bed and went to the study. It is more open to the sun and lights with no bookshelves. Just a huge desk and a music system with random piano symphonies.
I switched on the lights, a file resting on the small table nearby. This was definitely going to be a huge day for me. I was about to gear up with another start-up, something related to what I was already doing. Not just this, but today, my friend, the backbone of my enterprises, Taksheel would get what he really deserved.
Sameep was to be dragged unnecessarily in this deal, for I think Taksh would need that little guidance and loads of money to tame his ambitions. And it was until recently that I noticed that both of them are really good friends. I personally don't like him much, though. Something about him irks me, quite a lot.
