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ᑕᕼᗩᑭTᗴᖇ - II

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ᑕᕼᗩᑭTᗴᖇ - II

⚘ 𝒀𝑼𝑽𝑰𝑲𝑨 ⚘

With my eyes wide open, like saucers, my jaw almost touching the ground beneath my feet and the baffled look all over my face, I stared down at my mobile phone, feeling utterly confused and kind of offended whilst looking at the just delivered text, which was sent by none other than my fiancé.

𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒋𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕. 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒐𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒙𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒚-𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔, 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒂 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒕. 𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒚-𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔. 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒙𝒊𝒎𝒖𝒎 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒊𝒏 𝑭𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆. 𝑩𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒊𝒕, 𝑰 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒃𝒚 𝒎𝒚 𝒎𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕. 𝑰 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒆𝒏𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒕𝒐 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒈𝒐 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒔, 𝑰 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝑰𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒂 𝒃𝒚 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇. 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒇 𝑰 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒌𝒊𝒅𝒏𝒂𝒑 𝒎𝒚 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒇𝒊𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓.
𝑨 𝒃𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒕, 𝑴𝒐𝒏 𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒓.

(À bientôt - See you soon
Mon amour - My love)

"Do I even know him yet?" I asked myself, rubbing my eyes. I'm surprised how long it's been since I've last seen Rudra. I mean, I may have been stalking him on the internet everyday, talking to Raeesha (my sister-in-law) every night to get some more information about him and all that but I've not talked to him since I came to France, which was nearly two months ago.

After he abruptly declared that we would be getting married by the end of this week, he cut the call, interrupting me from our conversation. And when I dialled him again for some clarity and answers, he brutally rejected my calls and sent the text, still not briefing anything about all this.

I grew more frustrated when I dialled his personal contact number, even after the text but it said that his phone was switched off. I gritted my teeth realising that he just turned his phone off so I wouldn't be able to contact him.

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