" No! Get away from me. You are not my mumma and you will never be. I hate you and papa hates you too. I don't wanna talk to you.!" Sahil screamed.
" Sahil, baby I am not trying to take your mumma's place. Please just let me tend to your would or you will get infection." I tried to pacify my four year old son.
" No. I can do it on my own!" He shouted and ran back to him room.
I sighed and knocked my mother in law's room. She is not fond of me either. Only two people in the house truly understand me, my father in law and my sister in law who is in her first year college. My so called husband wants nothing to do with me. I am only his son's nanny who is incapable of doing her job.
" Where is Sahil?" The deep voice roared in the living room.
" In his room." I replied not looking at him.
" You had one fucking job. To take care of my son and you couldn't do that too." He directed his anger towards me.
" 5...4...3...2...1" I counted backwards to calm my anger.
" I tried to aid to him. He wouldn't listen to me." I said honestly.
Without a word, he stormed into Sahil's room.
" Like father, like son. God, why do you have to make things so difficult for me!" I exclaimed, climbing up to my room.
Shivanya Sharma- A practicing criminal lawyer by profession, big softie at heart. She is loved by everyone and has a very supporting family. Has three close friends and can do anything for them. Is twenty five but still loves chocolates.
Abhimanyu Singhania- A twenty nine year old entrepreneur. He used to be a jolly personality but after his wife Aditi's death, he built walls so high around him, no one can see the real him. He has a son, Sahil whom he loves to the moon and back and can fight with the world for him. Gets married to Shivanya only for Sahil.
What has destiny in store for both of them? When two fireballs collide, will it lead to destruction or creation of something beautiful?