A Fate Sealed by a Storm

Ella's Birthday

Without a doubt, this was her worst birthday, Ella concluded. She was alone in her apartment as the rain poured outside her window, as it had for that entire evening in London. One by one, all of her friends had cancelled their plan to come to her apartment due to the heavy downpour. The 5'3'' redheaded, blue-eyed white English girl was disappointed. She looked around. She saw the cake that she had ordered. The number 27 was written on the cake, telling her how old she had become. Ella had tears in her eyes. She was especially looking forward to this event.

2 months earlier, Ella had broken up with her boyfriend of 3 years. The last 2 months had been so depressing for her. There were nights when she had cried, days when she didn't feel like eating anything. She was hurt. And so, she was looking forward to her own birthday. Like all her birthdays previously, she hoped to spend time with her friends and have a happy evening. The heavy downpour had ruined everything.

Ella sat on the couch and looked outside the window as the heavy rainfall continued. Tears kept falling from her eyes as she kept wiping them away. Why the weather had to be like this on her birthday of all days? And then, suddenly, there was a knock on her door.

Ella looked up towards her door. She wiped her tears and went towards the door and opened it.

"Rahul!... You're here?" she asked, as she saw her friend closing his umbrella.

"Come in," said Ella.

This was Rahul, one of her friends and a colleague in the company she worked in. Rahul was an immigrant from India who was working in London for the last 3 years in a prestigious FMCG firm where Ella was his colleague. They had started out professionally but soon found out that they had some shared interests. Ella was an Indophile. She loved Indian food, practiced yoga, watched many Indian movies, sometimes played classical Indian music. She even had a collection of Indian clothing like sarees, kurtis etc. Ella dreamed of visiting India someday. Rahul was someone with whom she loved discussing about some of these things. Likewise, Rahul shared some similar interests with Ella. Both were fans of Sherlock Holmes. Both loved English breakfast. Their friendship hit off very quickly.

Rahul liked Ella. He had a little crush on her which was unusual. None of the women that he had dated since moving to London were British. He had dated Polish, German, Russian, Scandinavian women but never a British woman. He found something off-putting in them. But Ella was a major exception. She was beautiful. He loved her red hair, her blue eyes, her pale white skin and the way she spoke. Ella spoke with a Southern English accent. Her voice and accent kind of reminded him of Emilia Clarke's voice in GoT, something that he had pointed out to her and she had absolutely loved it. More than any of that, he loved her for how kind she was. There was a feminine softness in her that he loved.

Rahul went inside her apartment and that's when Ella realised that he was slightly wet.

"Can I get a towel?" he asked her. She nodded and brought him one which he used to wipe his body.

"Where is everyone else?" he asked her.

"All of them have cancelled in this heavy downpour." Ella replied.

"So, it's just you and me tonight?" He asked. She nodded.

"Well then, let's celebrate your birthday nicely." He said. Ella smiled. She was glad that Rahul was there with her that night. She didn't have to celebrate her birthday alone.

After drying himself up, Rahul lit up the candles on the cake. Ella stood next to him with the knife. She cut it as Rahul sang 'Happy Birthday' for her. She cut a piece of cake and picked it up to feed him. He instead took it from her and fed her the same. She smiled. She was a little happy about not celebrating her birthday alone. She cut another piece and fed him.

"Are you hungry?" she asked him.

"Yeah... haven't had anything since morning." he replied.

"Wait, let me heat up some pizza." She said.

Ella went into kitchen. Rahul followed. He saw Ella pick up a frozen pizza and start heating it up. He saw there were many frozen pizzas in the fridge, something that she had brought for tonight's birthday party. Looking at that, he felt sad for her.

He hugged Ella from behind. She needed it and began weeping. She turned around and hugged him and wept. Rahul hugged her and caressed her back and her beautiful red hair. He kissed her forehead and hugged her again. Inadvertently, he smelled her hair.

It took a long time for her to calm down, several minutes. They kept hugging each other all this time.

"C'mon. Stop crying now. It's your birthday. Come... the pizza's ready. Let me make some drink as well." Said Rahul.

Ella took the pizza to the living room. Rahul brought whisky for both of them. He kept quantity of alcohol much more. Perhaps that should make Ella stop feeling sad, he thought.

They sat together on her sofa. They had pizza, they drank, they talked. By the time their drinks were over, they were both drunk.

"Come, let's dance." Said Ella.

"No..." replied Rahul in a drunk state. He was never much of a dancer.

"Come, it's my birthday." Said Ella and pulled his hands.

Not wanting to kill the vibe, he got up. She played the first beat she could find on her phone and started dancing. Their bodies moved crazily. Their hands swayed. They sometimes collided with each other. They laughed. They were having fun.

By the time the beat got over, they were giggling. They hugged each other and rested. Soon, the next beat started playing. It was slow. While hugging each other, both started slowly waltzing. Ella had her head placed on his chest with her hands around his neck. He was hugging her with his hands on her back. The slow dance felt nice. For a minute, they danced like this.

Ella suddenly looked up in his eyes. He smiled. Ella smiled back. Perhaps it was the mood or her sadness but Ella, in her drunk state, made her next move. She placed her lips over his. Rahul didn't flinch at all. He was drunk too. He kissed her back. They started slowly making out with each other.

For minutes, their lips kissed each other. Then, they broke the kiss. They both looked at each other. Both were drunk. Both smiled and then, their lips were back to kissing each other. Rahul picked up Ella and moved towards her bedroom. They did not stop kissing.

Rahul placed Ella on the bed and got on top of her. They kept kissing. Soon, they started removing each other's clothes. Within a minute, both lay naked on bed hugging each other. Rahul lay naked on top of Ella. They were kissing. Soon, his hard brown Indian cock was kissing her beautiful white English pussy.

Sometime during the kiss, Rahul thrusted forward and his cock entered Ella's pussy. Both were too drunk to stop anything. They were following what their drunk minds were telling them and it was only telling them one thing... to mate with each other.

Rahul began moving his hips back and forth. Ella moaned in his mouth. A few minutes later, Rahul moaned loudly in her mouth and stopped moving his hips. The mating was over. Rahul's Indian sperm was inside Ella's English vagina. They stopped kissing and hugged each other and slept off. The rain kept falling outside the window.

A lot of boundaries had been crossed that night. A lot of things had been forgotten. They forgot they were just friends. They forgot they were not supposed to kiss or have sex. They forgot to use a condom. But most importantly, Ella forgot that she was ovulating that night...

The next morning

Rahul woke up first. He could not see clearly. His head hurt a little. Even after waking up, he didn't feel like waking up at all. As he opened his eyes a little, he saw his mouth was close to what looked like a nipple to him. He moved his mouth towards it and took it in. He closed his eyes and began sucking it. He realized his other hand was holding something... something soft, something squishy, something small enough to get covered completely by his palm. He began nonchalantly squeezing it lightly. And then, he heard the moan of a woman.

Was he with a woman, he thought. He carried on sucking the nipple for some more time. He heard her moan again. This time, he moved his head up to see who he was with. His vision was blurred. He could make out that it was a white woman. He let his eyes focus. Several seconds later, his vision got clearer and horror started setting in his heart.

It was Ella. She was lying naked underneath him. He was horrified. She was his friend. He realized he was naked too. He looked down and could see his naked, hard cock (thanks to morning wood), was kissing her pussy and rubbing its head against it.

He quickly got up and off her. He stood on the floor and began finding his clothes. The commotion woke Ella up as well. She saw Rahul naked in front of her. She realized she was naked too.

"Oh my God!" Ella screamed, trying to cover herself up. Rahul saw Ella and began wearing his clothes.

"What happened last night?" asked Ella, realizing her head hurt a little.

"I don't remember either. I just remember us dancing together last night. After that, it is a blur." He told her.

Ella used the sheet to cover her boobs and closed her thighs to cover her vagina.

"Please leave my home immediately, Rahul." She ordered him.

"Okay." He replied. Within the next 2 minutes, he was out of her home.

Things had changed so dramatically between them. Till last night, they were good friends. Now, it seemed everything was ruined between them. Boundaries had been crossed. They had had sex with each other despite being friends.

He regretted it but then again, he could not remember anything so he knew he hadn't done anything intentionally. But did Ella think like that as well, he thought. He feared losing his friendship with Ella. He liked her.

Things did not resolve between them for the next 3 weeks. At work, he saw Ella ignoring him. Earlier, anytime their eyes met, she would smile and greet him. He would love it and greet back. Now, he could see how Ella didn't even acknowledge his presence. She would move her eyes away if she saw him and their eyes met. Rahul was hating it all. He wanted to talk to her and resolve things between them; acknowledge they did something wrong and move on to being friends again. But that did not happen at all.

3 weeks after that fateful night, it was a Monday. Rahul had arrived at office and opened up his laptop. It was booting when he heard a familiar voice behind him.

"Rahul?" said the voice.

He turned his face immediately because he knew it was Ella.

"Yeah?" he replied.

"I wanted to talk to you about something. Can we go to a meeting room?" Said Ella. Rahul nodded.

They were soon inside a meeting room. Ella entered first and Rahul followed. She turned around to look him in the eyes. Rahul thought about what she would say. Will she talk about that night?

"I am pregnant." Said Ella.

Rahul stared at her, unable to find his voice.

"It's yours. You are the father." Said Ella, placing her one hand on her belly, protectively.

Rahul tried to contemplate everything.

"Are you sure?" he asked.

"Yes, Rahul. I am sure. I don't sleep around with different men." Said Ella, a little irritated.

"Sorry, I meant are you sure you are pregnant?" asked Rahul.

Ella exhaled and calmed down a bit.

"Yes... I did pregnancy test multiple times. It showed positive every time. I got myself checked at a clinic. They confirmed too." Replied Ella. Rahul was just silent. He did not know what to say.

"So, what will we do now? And do you wanna keep it?" asked Rahul.

"I thought about it several times. I want to keep it. I want to give birth to it. I want to raise it... But I would need help from you... financial help. I can't bear all expenses alone." Said Ella. Rahul felt happy that Ella did not want to abort the child.

"I will support you financially. Don't worry about it. But..." he trailed off.

"But what?" asked Ella.

"Once it is born, where will I be? Can I come and meet it? Will you let it know that I am its father?" he asked.

"Yes. You can come and meet it anytime you want. I want my baby to have its father." She replied.

Rahul thanked her.

"Can I feel it once, please?" he asked her, raising his hand, wanting to place it on her belly.

"It's just tiny right now. There is no bump at all." She replied.

"I know." He replied.

Rahul placed his hand on her belly and caressed it. He then, dropped down on his knees and hugged her belly. Rahul could not help it and kissed her belly.

He got up and saw Ella had tears in her eyes. Rahul hugged the mother of his child. Ella hugged him back.

"Thanks." She said and left.

Things did not go back to normal between the two. They sometimes talked casually but the undertone of them being linked permanently, thanks to the child that Ella was raising inside her, was always there. They did not talk like they used to before that fateful night. On top of that, Rahul had this desire in his heart of wanting to take care of Ella, help her wherever she needed, spend time with her, hug her, feel and kiss her belly, make her feel comfortable wherever possible.

So, the two maintained somewhat of a distance.

A bonding for life

Rahul checked the time. It was 10 pm on a Friday. He had had his dinner and was ready to call it a day. Suddenly, his phone started ringing. It was Ella. He picked up immediately.

"Hey, El." he greeted.

"Rahul..." Ella replied. Rahul immediately knew something was wrong. He could feel panic and uneasiness in her voice.

"Ella, what is it?" he asked.

"Can... Can you please pick me up from here... from office. I am stuck here. I can't find a taxi home. I was busy with work all day. I didn't know when it was 10 o'clock. I am so worried. I can't find a way home. I didn't know who else to call..." said Ella, anxiously.

"Ella... calm down. Stay there. I will be there in another 15 mins. Alright?" replied Rahul.

"Okay," said Ella.

Rahul began hanging up the call and that when Ella stopped him.

"Please don't hang up... Please stay on the line." Said Ella.

"Alright, sweetheart. I will be on the line till I reach the office." Said Rahul.

He kept talking as he began driving to office to pick her up. He asked about random things to calm her down. It worked. Ella calmed down a little. Rahul wondered why she felt so anxious. Was it because she was pregnant? Was it because the unusual situation she was in (unable to reach the safety of her home) caused her maternal instinct to kick in and she became worried for her baby more than for herself? Rahul felt strangely delighted to see the mother of his child act all motherly and protective for their baby.

It took him 15 minutes to reach office. They kept talking all this while. He made sure she felt comfortable and not panic at all. When he reached their workplace, Ella was waiting outside. Seeing him, she rushed towards him and hugged him, the man whose child she was raising inside her, seeking his protection. She sobbed hugging him.

Rahul hugged her back and rubbed her back while smelling her hair.

"It's alright. Everything's okay now," Said Rahul.

Ella looked up. Rahul smiled and kissed her forehead. Ella smiled back. He helped her sit in his car and drove her back to her apartment. He carried her bag to her apartment. As she entered her home, she sat down on her bed. Rahul covered her in her blanket to make her feel warm.

Gently caressing her red hair, he asked her, "Did you have dinner?"

Ella looked up with tears in her eyes. Somebody cared for her enough to ask her that. She shook her head.

"No... I didn't even have lunch. I have been working since morning without any breaks." She said, as she wept.

Rahul hugged her and wiped her tears.

"Let me make some dinner for you." He said.

He kissed her forehead once and moved to her kitchen. He checked her fridge and saw that she had some eggs and kneaded dough. Thanks to her love for Indian food, he found some basic Indian spices in her cupboard. He decided to make some quick spicy Indian scrambled eggs along with some chapati (basic Indian flat bread).

Everything was ready within 10 minutes. He prepared a proper plate of food for her and took it to her. She smelled something delicious and got up. She was hungry. Rahul broke a piece of chapati and picked up some spicy scrambled eggs with it and fed her. She loved how delicious it was. Her hunger made her eat everything quickly. Rahul fed her with his hands. Within 5 minutes, she was full.

Rahul kept the plate back in the kitchen. Ella lay down on bed. She didn't bother to change her work clothes. Rahul covered her in her blanket.

"Sleep tight. I'll leave now." Said Rahul.

"No... please don't go... Please stay tonight. Sleep here." Said Ella, trying to make space in her bed for him.

"Alright, I will stay tonight." Said Rahul. He lay beside her. They both lay on the bed to their side. Rahul spooned Ella, hugging her from behind. His hand rested on her belly. He gently rubbed it, feeling his baby. Ella felt it and smiled, loving it. Together, they slept off that night.

The next morning, Ella woke up. She found herself alone. Rahul must have left, she thought. For some reason, it made her sad. But then, she heard some commotion in the kitchen. Must be Rahul, she thought. That made her happy. She realized that just the presence or absence of the father of her baby made her feel happy or sad. She blushed thinking about it.

She walked up to the kitchen and noticed Rahul was making Chai.

"Morning, Sweetheart." Wished Rahul.

"Morning. What are you making? Chai?" asked Ella. Rahul nodded.

Ella moved close to Rahul and hugged him. Rahul was surprised. He smiled and hugged her back. Ella looked into his eyes and kissed his lips softly. Her heart yearned for intimacy from the man whose child she was raising inside her. Rahul kissed back.

Ella came close to the stove and smelled the chai. Just the smell was refreshing for her. Rahul hugged her from behind, placing his hands on her belly. His heart too yearned to be close to the beautiful English girl who was raising his child in her womb. Ella smiled and leaned her head on his chest.

Once chai was ready, she poured the same in two cups. They had their morning drink and talked.

"How come you didn't have lunch either yesterday?" he asked.

"I don't know. I was so busy in work that I didn't feel like eating anything." Ella replied.

"It won't work like that, sweetheart. You need proper and timely nutrition. You are eating for two now." He replied.

"Yeah, will be careful, next time." She said.

They sipped some more tea and chatted.

"By the way, I noticed some dirty laundry in your cupboard. I have washed them. They are getting dried now." He said.

"Thanks. Office work has made me lose track of so many things now." Ella replied.

They talked and chatted some more. They watched TV together.

Then, Rahul went inside the kitchen and started making breakfast for both of them. They had it together.

Rahul then got up to leave. Ella stopped him.

"Wait!" she said.

"What is it?" he asked.

"You drove me home yesterday, made dinner for me; in the morning, you made chai for me, did my laundry and made breakfast for me." Said Ella.

"Yes..." said Rahul.

"Will you also make lunch for me?" asked Ella, in a playful way.

"Sure... anything to help you out. I'll start right away," He told her and started moving towards the kitchen.

"No, wait. That's not what I meant. You said, you will anything to help me out, right?" she asked.

"Yes." He said.

"So, why don't you make love to me, then?" she asked him.

Rahul was taken aback a little. Ella looked into his eyes and he looked back. He didn't question again. He moved towards her and kissed her. Ella kissed back. Together, they began making out. Within a minute, they were inside her room and naked and still making out.

Rahul dropped to his knees. He placed both his hands on her waist. He felt it, rubbed it, admired it... and then hugged it. Ella felt it too. She felt a father hugging his unborn child. She felt his hug, she felt his kisses, she felt the kind of love and care her baby will receive from his father.

When he got up, he saw Ella's eyes were wet. She hugged him and kissed him again. They made out some more. They both sat on the bed as they made out. Then, he broke the kiss and made his way down to her neck, smelling it, kissing it, kissing the hollow of her throat. Ella got turned on. Her neck was one of her weak spots. A gentle nuzzle, a kiss or sucking her neck, everything made her wet.

Rahul held one of her boobs and pinched its pink nipple. Ella moaned. He left her neck and moved to her other boob. He kissed its nipple and sucked it and licked it. For several minutes, he played with her breasts. The same breasts that will soon start making milk for his child.

Several minutes later, he left her boobs and reached her belly. He kissed her stomach, kissed her navel for a few minutes before moving further down. He asked her to stand up while he dropped to his knees on the floor. She obliged. His hands were behind her, holding her butt, squeezing and slapping her ass-cheeks. Ella giggled softly in pleasure.

Rahul saw her beautiful English pussy between her thighs. Its pink lips were shining and looked like delicate petals. Her clit was engorged and begging to be rubbed. His hard Indian cock throbbed at the sight. It was already asking Rahul to let it be inside Ella.

Rahul made his move and moved his mouth to her pussy and kissed it. Then he kissed her pussy some more, before he started licking it. Ella began moaning. Rahul licked the English pussy gently at first, working on it slowly with his tongue giving it all the time. He ate her for several minutes. Ella was moaning loudly. Within his one hand, he started rubbing her clit. With the other, he started teasing his asshole. Ella's mouth was open slightly and her eyes tightly shut. She had her hands in his beautiful Indian hair. Suddenly, she pulled his hair hard and began moaning loudly, "AHHH... AHHH... AHHH... AHHHHHH!" and came hard. Wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure hit her hard. Her legs gave out. Rahul helped her keep standing. He got up and placed her on bed.

He sat beside her. Ella leaned on his shoulder and savoured the post-orgasmic bliss. Rahul loved the faint smile on her lips. A couple of minutes later, she opened her eyes and looked at him. She smiled and kissed him. He kissed back.

Then, she asked him to stand up in front of her. His cock was semi-hard. Ella grabbed it and slowly masturbated it and got it hard. The dark brown Indian cock was hard and throbbing in front of her face as if commanding her to suck. She pulled back his foreskin, revealing the shiny, wet glans. She found herself licking her lips. His cock looked delicious to her.

She looked up in Rahul's eyes. Both their eyes were full of lust. She kissed his cock and then kissed it some more. Then she kissed his pee-hole. With the tip of her tongue, she licked and teased his pee-hole. Rahul groaned with pleasure. The English girl somehow knew what he liked. He placed his hands in her red hair and played with it.

Ella then, opened her mouth and engulfed his cock and began fellating it. She moved her head back and forth and sucked it. Rahul moaned in pleasure. It was immense. Ella moved her hands below and cupped his balls, gently massaging them. For the next 5 minutes, Rahul enjoyed the pleasure that Ella was giving him. Then, when he was close to cumming, he asked her to stop or else he will cum. She stopped.

She looked up and smiled. He smiled back. She held his cock and kissed it once again.

"Good Boy!" He heard her say that to his cock as she kissed. She said the same to his balls.

"Thanks for making me pregnant." She said.

Rahul helped her get up and he kissed her. They made out for a minute. Then. Rahul placed her on bed and got on top of her. He inserted his cock inside her pussy and kissed her and hugged her. He began moving his pelvis back and forth. Ella moaned in pleasure. For several minutes, they fucked like that, before Ella asked him if she can be on top.

He obliged. He got on the bed. Ella climbed on top. She held his cock and lined her pussy against it and descended on the same. The cock head separated her lips and went inside her. Rahul held his boobs and squeezed them. Ella began moving back and forth. Her wetness helped. Rahul played with her boobs. Then, he moved his hands to her belly and rubbed it. Ella moaned. Several minutes later, she started breathing heavily. Rahul knew she was close and so was he.

A minute later, Ella came hard on his cock. Rahul could not control himself either and began cumming inside Ella. He released a huge amount of sperm inside her. Ella came hard as her body jerked hard in pleasure. She moaned hard. Finally, she was done with her orgasm and collapsed on top of Rahul. He hugged her and covered themselves in a blanket. Tired from sex, they both dozed off.

Ella woke up an hour later. She saw Rahul looking at her. She smiled and kissed him. He kissed her back. They lay together hugging each other.

"So, how was it today?" he asked her.

Ella blushed.

"So good. You are the best I have ever had." She said and kissed him again.

"Thanks... but I was not specifically talking about sex." He replied.

Ella thought for a few seconds.

"It was wonderful. Everything that you did. I did not have to worry about anything. You took care of me so well, sweetheart." She replied and kissed him again. She found herself unable to get enough of his kisses.

Rahul kissed her.

"I want to do this for you every day. I want to help you in this pregnancy. I will cook food for you, wash your clothes, take you out sometimes, take you to doctor's visit. I want to make this pregnancy as smooth as I can for you. Please Ella, let me be a part of this pregnancy." He told her.

Ella teared up and nodded. She wanted him close to her during this pregnancy. They kissed.

"You will do all this for me. But still you missed out something." Said Ella.

"What?" he asked.

"Have sex with me. Make love to me. Satisfy my pussy. You know as my belly swells up, my hormones will be going crazy and will make me extra horny. I would need you for that as well." Said Ella, wiping her tears.

Rahul hugged her and kissed her.

"Of Course, sweetheart. I would love to do that for you." Said Rahul. They hugged each other. They decided that Rahul will move in with Ella.

Half an hour later, he made lunch for her and they had the same together. Post lunch, they went out together for a couple of hours. They returned in the evening around 6.

They entered their room and began making out. For several minutes, they made out with each other. Then, they began removing each other's clothes. Within a minute, they were naked. For the next 15 minutes, they engaged in pure foreplay. Fellatio, Cunnilingus, kissing, licking, sucking, gently biting each other's genitals.

Then, Rahul lay Ella on the bed. They looked at the window and saw it was raining heavily. Raindrops were hitting the glass. The window was covered in droplets, the world outside reduced to muted colour and the steady drum of water against the pane. They kissed and Rahul got on top of her. For some reason, he felt like his cock was a lot harder than usual.

His brown Indian cock kissed white English pussy. He pushed in and the cockhead separated the lips and went in. Even Ella found his cock to be extra harder than usual. His hard cock rubbed against the walls of her vagina. They kissed. He buried his face in her neck and began moving back and forth.

Minutes later, he looked up and saw Ella's eyes tearing up. She looked so beautiful. He started stroking slowly but deeply, like he meant it. Ella's hand rested against the side of his neck, fingers curved behind his ear, holding him close. Their faces were inches apart. His mouth was slightly open, breath unsteady; hers was parted too, eyes half-lidded as she looked up at him.

He shifted, and her hand slid from his neck down across his chest. For a moment the only movement was the slow press of his weight against her and the faint rise of her chest. Then her arm stretched out across the bed sheet, palm open, fingers relaxed. His larger hand covered it, interlacing their fingers, pressing her wrist gently into the bedding as he moved again.

As he kept fucking her, her mouth opened on a soft sound she didn't quite finish. One of his hands came up to cradle the back of her head, fingers threading into her hair. She arched beneath him, the tendons in her neck standing out, and her free hand found his shoulder, then the back of his neck, pulling him closer still.

Each slow thrust pulled another sound from her. Some were soft and surprised, a high little "ah" that cracked when he rolled his hips. Others were longer, lower, a drawn-out moan that vibrated against his skin when she turned her face into him. Her jaw went slack; her teeth showed for a second when the moan turned sharper. Her eyes stayed half-closed or rolled upward, lashes fluttering, the line between her brows drawn tight with the effort of staying quiet and failing.

She came deeply. The moans felt like coming from deep inside her belly. It was the most erotic orgasm of her life. Rahul came with her and released his sperm inside her.

Tears shed from her eyes. Rahul had buried his face in her shoulder. He kissed her earlobe and softly whispered in her ear.

"I love you, Ella. I love both of you."

Ella looked at him. She began weeping hearing the 3 golden words. They kissed.

"I love you too." She replied.

They hugged each other in love. Ella knew she had found her man, the love of his life.

Years later, Ella and Rahul would be married to each other and would go on to have 4 kids, living a happy family life.

(The End)