Sid's POV

I looked at my so called wife who was talking with my sister's friend. And my eyes almost came out from the socket. She is looking like an angel. A simple salwar suit, a small earring with her open hair.

A golden fairy. My golden fairy.

Wait? What ? NO she is not mine.

I mentally rolled my eyes. SHE IS NOT MINE. I will divorce her soon. And then I saw my baby sister.

My baby sister is glowing in happiness. Her friends were there also. Then I saw that ...