X.

They could not stay in this hotel anymore.

Siddharth said bluntly, “Go home.”

Of course, it was not to shehnaaz’s house. The location of her home had been exposed, so Siddharth went back to his apartment.

He bought the house a few years ago. One can make a fortune with the inflation of the house’s value alone.

One of his apartments is in the center of the city, with a luxurious top floor, an outdoor swimming pool and a fitness room.


Siddharth spent a lot of money, but he was a fortune tree so it didn’t bother him.

With a phone call, he sent all of shehnaaz’s things to his residence.

Then he opened Twitter, writing simply and brutally, “At home with my wife. Although the news was very unexpected, I’m not sorry to anyone. The only people I am sorry for are my fans. I know I made you sad, but I don’t regret this incident, because I know that your love for me is not so superficial. The one I love is also the one you love.”

The one I love.

Is also the one you love.


This single sentence, let all the fans collectively climax.

Fan No. 1: “Wu wu wu, Siddharth,  sorry, it’s all our fault, we will not hate you. It’s only a marriage, even if you have two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight or nine more we will still support you. ”

Fan No. 2:”I am deeply moved and touched. Our family’s Siddharth is really the most affectionate, the most beautiful, the most unique. “


Fan No. 3: “But isn’t it just getting married, why did it have to be hidden? Are you being wronged? You can say it, we won’t blame you.”


Black powder: “I originally wanted to blacken them, but seeing shehnaaz protecting Siddharth like that, I feel deeply moved.”


Fan No. 4: “+1 to the person upstairs, I was also touched.”


No. 5: “Love you, love you, love you.”


A passerby: “Ah ah ah ah shehnaaz ah, I am your old fan, why did you retire, I love you.”


No. 6: “My family’s Siddharth is married, but he’s still handsome ah.”


Siddharth’s Twitter post successfully resolved the PR crisis.


Siddharth finally couldn’t stand it anymore and threw the phone away. His hand clutched onto his stomach and his face was pale.


D*mn it, a stomach ache.

He had a stomach bug a few years ago and still sometimes feels the aftermath from it.

It had been nursed back to almost normal, but when he gets overly stressed, it returns.

What happened today caused his condition to completely erupt.

He tried to push everything down, but before he succeeded he remembered that he was also walking on a thin wire and could fall off the cliff at any moment.


The entertainment circle was a very cruel place. Once you fell, it was almost impossible to climb to the top again.


Shehnaaz was crushed by him and within a few years almost nobody remembered her.


Siddharth endured his stomach pain and suddenly thought of something. He grabbed his  phone and rushed to shehnaaz.

“Show a sweet smile.”

Shehnaaz looked puzzled, “What do you want to do?”

Siddharth said coldly, “Cleaning up the mess.”

He sat next to her and said, “Lean on my shoulder.”

Siddharth hesitated before obediently leaning on his shoulder.

Her head was next to his cheek, and her fresh scent made Siddharth feel a bit of tranquility.

Siddharth endured the stomach ache and a smile appeared in his face. His eyes were filled with deep affections.

“ smile,” he ordered.

Shehnaaz instinctively smiled a sweet smile.

Siddharth immediately pressed the camera button, took the photo, and then posted it directly on Twitter.

He then wrote: “I have been with her for five years and still have no regrets.”


When Siddharth finished his posting he finally breathed a sigh of relief and threw the mobile phone away. His whole body immediately collapsed on shehnaaz.

Shehnaaz was shocked. “siddharth, what are you doing?”

She noticed that something was wrong after she finished talking. Siddharth’s expression was unusually ugly. He was bent over, clutching his hands on his stomach, as if he was suffering from great pain.



He spoke while having some trouble breathing. “The medicine is in the cabinet in the living room. Go bring it to me.”

Shehnaaz was a little scared and her reaction was slow.

Siddharth misunderstood her. He revealed a bright smile, “What is it, you really don’t love me anymore? So you want to watch me die from pain?”


“Stop joking at this time.” shehnaaz finally realized what had happened to him. She got up and quickly ran to the living room to find the medicine.

Siddharth was in pain and his body was shivering. He felt confused as he watched shehnaaz seriously looking for the medicine but his mood improved.


She said that she doesn’t care about him, that she doesn’t love him.

Women are complicated creatures.. .

She didn’t love him? He doesn’t believe it.



Shehnaaz found the stomach medicine and immediately started pouring a cup of warm water while she rushed back to Siddharth.


Siddharth was in so much pain that he was about to lose consciousness. He felt like his stomach was being stabbed by a knife. The pain was so immense that his vision blackened.



Shehnaaz touched his forehead and found that it was covered in cold sweat.


“ Siddharth, take some medicine.”, Shehnaaz cupped his face and tried to put the medicine into his mouth.


Siddharth grit his teeth and his face turned blue.


The medicine couldn’t be pushed in. Shehnaaz felt anxious and tried to open his mouth but Siddharth was shivering and clenching his teeth shut.


Shehnaaz reached for the phone to call an ambulance.

Siddharth seemed to know what she was about to do. Enduring the pain, he reached out and held onto her hand.


“Medicine…Give it to me, I can’t go to the hospital…”


Shehnaaz quickly turned back and grabbed a hold of him. She stuffed the medicine into his mouth, and then handed him the water.


Siddharth seemed to have run out of strength after saying that sentence, not even having the strength to swallow the water and the medicine.


Suddenly he felt something warm on his lips. Shehnaaz kissed him and poured a mouthful of water into his mouth, forcing him to swallow.




Siddharth’s eyelashes shook a bit and he forced his eyes to open. But he only saw shehnaaz’s eyes full of worry.

His head rested on her lap while his hands were tightly clutching her clothes, resembling an insecure boy seeking a warm home.

Siddharth remembered that when he had stomach pains in the past he used to take medicine and then he would endure the pain alone until the medicine took effect.


The feeling was unpleasant, but it was better than other people seeing his stomach pains.


So he would rather endure it alone than to let people see his miserable side.



However, although he was being held by shehnaaz, he surprisingly did not have the idea of escaping.


Suddenly, shehnaaz pushed him back into the sofa. She then turned around and walked away.


Siddharth frowned, his face was pale and he wanted to struggle. He couldn’t help but want to pull her back again. But she was walking too fast and he couldn’t stop her.



When shehnaaz came back, she saw Siddharth expressionless face.

Was it really that painful?


Then she saw Siddharth’s bright, glistering eyes looking at her. She felt like she was being stared at by a bad dog.


Shehnaaz reached out and unbuttoned his clothes. She then put a hot towel on his abdomen.



Siddharth’s whole body shook. She thought that he must be in terrible pain. She immediately reached out and patted his head, as if she was comforting him.

“It won’t hurt afterwards, you can get through it.”


Shehnaaz was careful and gentle. Her hand pressed down on his abdomen, letting the heat of the hot towel play a therapeutic role.


In the past when she was sick, she used this method many times.


The effect of the drug started to reduce the stomach pain. He no longer felt the sharp, twisted pain in his stomach. Siddharth didn’t know why but he didn’t push her away. Instead he pretended that he was unable to lift himself up, lying limp on the sofa, enjoying the feeling of her soft touch.

Shehnaaz whispered: “There’s no pain, you can endure it. There’s no pain.”

Siddharth’s face slowly improved and he began to feel comfortable. This time he was too tired and with the gentle voice of shehnaaz, he fell asleep.

This sleep was particularly comfortable.

When he woke up he found that he was still lying on the sofa and covered with a quilt.

Where was shehnaaz?

Siddharth immediately jumped up, feeling a little restless.

He suddenly heard a sound coming from the kitchen and felt happy. He immediately rushed to the kitchen.


This woman actually went to cook for him. She said that she didn’t love him anymore but she can’t let go of him within the span of a blink of an eye.



He walked into the kitchen with a smirk.

“ Bro, you’re awake?”

Adith, the young man, was dressed in an apron and holding a pot in his hands as he smiled at him.


Siddharth’s face was black. “Why are you here?”

Adith smiled brightly. “ Sister Shehnaaz called me. She said that you were too tired and told me to cook some rice porridge for you, to help ease your stomach.”


Siddharth looked around, “What about her? Where is she?”

Adith put the pot on the counter, and said: “ Sister Shehnaaz said that she is leaving.”


Siddharth felt as if he had not woken up yet. “Leaving? Where is she going?”




Adith stirred the porridge, “She said that there’s too much trouble right now, she wants to go abroad for a bit to avoid the limelight.”



Siddharth felt a little worried, he somewhat dully asked, “She’s going abroad?”


Adith nodded. “Yeah, when I came in the morning I saw sister shehnaaz packing her luggage, so I helped her pack it. Yes, she also said that there is something for you on the table in the living room.”


Siddharth laughed angrily, “Oh, there’s something for me?”


Adith immediately smiled. “Oh I didn’t peek at the love letter.”


Siddharth saw Adith’s smile and felt as if his brain had exploded.


He immediately rushed to the living room and saw that there was a large envelope on the table. He picked it up and opened it, only to find the divorce agreement and the two original copies of their marriage certificates.


Was this for him to settle the divorce alone?

Siddharth hated to tear up the divorce agreement in his hand, so instead he stuffed the marriage certificates into the pocket and rushed to the kitchen.


“Which foreign country did she go to?”

There are more than two hundred foreign countries, in the end, which one was it?


Adith was scared by the terrible look in Siddharth’s eyes. “Uh, it seems, it’s America? The plane is leaving at 10am.”


Siddharth sneered at him, “Good, if I can’t catch her, I will shove you into the toilet and flush it one hundred times.”


After that, Siddharth immediately rushed out the door.


He sped angrily to the airport. “ Shehnaaz Kaur Gill, do you dare to divorce me? I am such a perfect man, yet you’re not hugging my thighs and begging me not to go, instead you even dare to give me a divorce agreement?”




**********

AT AIRPORT.


Shehnaaz looked at her watch and felt that it was almost time. Lavanya hugged her tightly, " you don't have to go naazu.. ", she's really worried about this jalli best friend of her. She did a lot of tricks just to let them stay together and now she's doing this!!


She has to do something before she leave.. her calculating mind started to run very fast and then she got the idea.


" No.. lav.. I need to leave.. if I wanted to forget him.. I need to stay away from him.. and lav.. thank you for that contract news.. ", shehnaaz said as she looked at her bestie.


Lavanya eyes widened in surprise, " you know...... How.... ".

Shehnaaz chuckle, " what!! Only you know me very well!! I know you did this for me.. but I know he hate me so much that he won't love me back ever.. ", her eyes was filled with emptiness and thought, " and I don't have much time even.. ".



Lavanya slightly hit her head, " I'll not stop you as I know you will not follow my words but....... believe me.. he will come to Stop you.. ", lavanya was so sure that she can shout this word loudly.



Shehnaaz smiled as if she has already given up, " okay.. goodbye.. it's time to go.. ", she hugged her again and started to walk towards ticket counter.



Lavanya looked at her lost self with sadness in her eyes then she fished out her mobile. She anonymously sent a message to the reporters.



I have a breaking news.. Film King is at the Airport..  ”




TO BE CONTINUED.............

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