Anaya's POV

"Oh my god this is so damn romantic you wrote a whole song about your love story.....that's so beautiful" I said to Sweety's Husband.

"Our first meeting was so beautiful that this song came to me automatically" He said.

"And I can't believe that you could actually handle Sweety, I mean she can really be a handful" Aryan said.

"Shut up, Aryan just because you couldn't handle me doesn't mean no one can"

"I think she is just fine, I mean on our first date we had so much fun I mean even though we were engaged we were not so sure about each other until that day"

"You know we also went shopping that day and he helped me pick up my clothes for over 4 hours without getting pissed off"

"I love shopping with you it's fun to see you dressing up and making faces when you don't get what you like"

"If this is not a perfect couple then I don't know who is" I said.

"We are" Aryan said.

"Ya right" I rolled my eyes.

Sweety laughed.

"You know what I and Aryan were never meant to be, you always belonged with Anaya, I am glad both of us found true love in the end"

I and Aryan looked at each other and smiled.

"So when are you planning to get married?" Sweety asked.

"Soon" Aryan said.

"I am glad that you guys moved into this new house it's so beautiful" Sweety said.

"I am glad that I don't have to sleep in between Kabir and Arjun anymore" Aryan said.

All of us laughed.

"You know I and Aryan would never have found each other if he wouldn't have found out your stuff and confused me as his girlfriend so you have played cupid in our love story"

"What stuff? I never used to leave my stuff behind"

"Really, I found your earring and...."

"Hey, I would die but I would never ever leave behind my earring"

"Wait I still have those stuff I will show you" Aryan went back inside and came out with a box.

"See" he said placing it on the table.

"I don't even wear this type of earrings, and why is your shirt in........."

She paused to look at the lipstick stain.

"I don't even use this shade of lipstick"

"No she doesn't" Her husband said looking at the things.

"Why do you have a condom packet in here?"

"Because that was with the stuff"

"Why would we need condoms when we never slept together?"

"We didn't?"

"You didn't" I and her husband asked.

"Noooo, I can't believe you thought that I......"

"In my defense he is the guy who kissed me on our first meeting"

"Can you please let the kiss go already?"

"Aryan I am not dealing with another one of your ex-girlfriends please Aryan I can't do this all my life yar I just can't" I said freaking out.

Aryan came and hugged me.

"You don't have to I swear, I will figure this out"

"Honey, you have a friend who is a physiatrist right, why can't you give her a call, maybe she can help him get his memory back"

"Ok" He said and went outside to make the call.

"Who the hell likes chocolate flavored condoms anyways?" Sweety asked throwing her hands in the air.

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Rashmi's POV

I carefully poured the hot chocolate on the sheet I took a bit of it put it in my mouth and tasted it.

"Perfect" I said to myself, that's when my phone started ringing.

"Hello, Rashmi"

"Hey....look who finally decided to call me after a long time, I thought I will never hear from you for a while" I said.

"I got married, I didn't die"

"Ya right"

"Listen, you remember, I told you about Sweety's ex-boyfriend, Aryan"

I looked into the mirror in front of me I saw my expression change.

"How can I forget? That memory loss case right?"

"Ya exactly, you said you could help him"

"Of course, only I can help him"

"Ok I am giving them your number, why don't you meet them"

"OK"

I said and cut the call. I pulled out my bun from my hair and let it fall free, I walked into my room, I took my and Aryan's picture which was placed on the bedside table.

"It's payback time, hubby" I said as I felt a tear roll down my cheek.