Shourya’s POV

　　When I went to see my love there, she was eating popcorn and ice-cream.

　　What was happening here? Was she not kidnapped?

　　“Baby,” I called.

　　She was ecstatic with my arrival. I could see tears in her eyes.

　　“Arya,” She called and kept the food items aside.

　　She quickly ran to place her lips on mine to confirm whether it was me or not.

　　Why would I waste this chance? So I equally responded to her. After that she quickly hugged me as if I was disappearing somewhere. She started crying continuously wetting my shirt.

　　“Shush baby, I’m here. Don’t cry jaan,” I said rubbing her back.

　　“I...