Chapter8

Armaan looked at the defiant tilt of her chin, holding the baby close to her bosom fiddling with the seat belt with her free hand. "But the plan was to give him away as soon as he was born. That's what you signed up for. That's what you planned when you left that note asking for more money" Armaan bit out furiously. He felt her stiffening... "As long as the pay off was sufficient, you were prepared to give him up. So you should have made sure that he is prepared for that. You shouldn't have let him get attached to you" He added "I wasn't sure about the separation" she fired back, an angry flush spreading across her porcelain skin. "I would have moved heaven and earth to find my son. I would have never quitted. From the day you disappeared, every single day, I have thought about him and searched for him" Armaan said gruffly "But giving him up isn't going to be as easy as I once thought it would be" Janani said, her heart aching at the mere thought of it Armaan shrugged