A/N-- so it's 2:30am right now and I'm updating because I had a nightmare and can't sleep. So please ignore any mistakes.

****Atif's POV ****

I was woken up by Shreya today. She kept telling me to get up and I kept ignoring her.

"Your getting late. You have work," she said and I finally decided to get up.

She had left the room once I was up so I went to get ready for the day and take care of my morning routine.

"Breakfast is ready," she said as I got downstairs.

"I'm not hungry," I said.

Before she could say anything else Radhika joined us.

"Morning everyone," she said.

She looked at the table.

"Wow! Breakfast looks amazing. This is seriously something I can get used to," she said.

It's so impossible for me to not hate her.

Shreya had gotten busy with something else and Radhika kept looking at me, as if I was supposed to eat with her.

"Shreya," I said.

"Ya?" She asked.

"Can you please pack it for me? I'm already running late to work. I'll eat over there," I said.

She looked at me a bit surprised but nodded.

There was no way I was letting Radhika ruin my day without it even starting.

"Here you go," she said handing me a packed breakfast.

"Thanks babe," I said.

"You don't have to thank me. But you better have finished all of it when you come back home," she said.

"Will do," I said.

Radhika was staring at us and looking at Shreya with so much hate. I knew I had to do something to get her anger levels out of the roof.

I pulled my wife closer to me , surprising all 3 of us and kissed her forehead.

"Bye babe," I said.

"Bye," she said barely in a whisper.

I don't blame her, even if was surprised that I had just kissed her.

---Shreya's POV ---

I was sitting in our room and my thoughts weren't going away from the kiss.

He could have kissed my cheeck or lips, but he chose my forehead and forehead kisses are said to be the best to receive. They are associated with care and protection. I knew he cared about me but I just didn't know he respected and protected me as well.

I know we had a rough start but it was finally starting to look better. I know that kiss was meant nothing to him, since he was probably acting.

It was all I could think about.

I got myself busy in other works and found my self smiling like an idiot when I heard him come back home.

This isn't normal.

"Why are you smiling so much?" He asked sitting by me.

"Oh, they found a copy of the file," I lied.

My smile was because of him.

"That's great!" He said.

I smiled at the fact that he was actually happy for me.

"So is she leaving soon? And has she apologized for her behavior yesterday in your office?'' He asked.

"I don't know when she's going and she hasn't. I don't even care anymore," I said.

He didn't say anything afterwards and went on his phone. I looked up from my laptop and began to admire him.

All because of that kiss. I knew in that moment that I was falling for him and I was falling hard.