Samaira shot up and sat upright on the bed looking around, she heaved a sigh of relief when she realised that it was a thought.. a bad thought
‘I don’t even want to see him in my thoughts, forget about meeting him ever,’ she thought and lay back down to get a short nap
As soon as she laid down her phone buzzed again
“Raul why don’t you get it,”
“Sam, I can’t get it, we have been together since so many years, now you want to leave me just for a silly mistake,”
Samaira rolled her eyes, why did’t these men leave her alone, she disconnected the call and switched the phone off
“Miss Night Queen,”
Sama
Samaira was shocked to see Lina stand a little behind where they sat, she was accompanied by a few girls who looked like her friends, they looked like they entered the restaurant just now, there was no doubt that Lina had passed that remark to insult Samaira after what happened yesterday night “Do you know her?,” Monique leaned forward and whispered to Samaira who had turned back to face Monique “Hey isn’t she Samaira Khanna?,” One of them from Lina’s group spoke “Oh Yes she is, the famous popular star of yesteryears who has been reduced to Miss nobody today,” remarked another one of the ladies “I wonder how does she survive, after all doesn’t a star live a high maintenance life style, I mean she obvio
In a plush office located in a high rise somewhere in town, a man swirled around on his chair to face the large french window overlooking the beautiful, ornamentally sculpted monument Flora fountain.He stood up and walked to the window, tapping an unlit cigarette twice on his signature black case before placing it between his lips, he lit it and took in a deep drag, puffing out the smoke and looking away, lost in thoughtsHis mobile buzzed and he picked it up to check the incoming whatsapp, his right elbow rested on the wall by the window, tilting his head towards his right shoulder, he rubbed the tip of his right hand thumb which held the cigarette across his left eyebrow as his eyes narrowedTaking in a deep drag again, he continued staring at the image of Samaira in Raul's arms just outside her house, they looked like they were
Had Samaira not jumped in on time, the girl would have been smashed by the car which went a little ahead and came to a screeching halt, a rich spoilt brat peeked out of the windowSeeing that the kid was safe, he drove away, not wanting to be caught by anyone, the girl was visibly shaken as she grabbed Samaira tight, yet she wasn’t crying“It's okay sweeheart, you’re a brave girl, do you know that,” Samaira coaxed her out of her fear in a soothing voiceThe girl looked up at her and Samaira was stunned for a moment... her eyes.. they reminded her of someone, she couldn't place the person but those eyes gave her a feeling of discomfort“Thank you for saving me,” the girl spoke in a straight tone, trying to move away and looked for the wheelchair as soon as
Samaira stood frozen for a moment, smitten by his God damn good looks, his eyes mesmerised her, sucking her into them like she was being hypnotised.. like always “I.. I need to leave..now,” she stuttered somehow, still unable to move away from him, her deep blue eyes flickered like she would melt away into a puddle “You really think it is that easy to escape from me Miss Khanna?” he smirked at her as she continued to stand speechless “Are you really that naive or do you pretend to be it," he bent towards her neck and sniffed her scent in "Don’t you get it woman, your fate gets you back to me this way or that,” his face broke into a devilish smile and like a fool she was mesmerised by that too They say that it is always the man who easily falls prey to a beautiful woma
Siddharth looked at her with a stony hard gaze as he extended his hand holding a pair of scissors in them towards her, she flinched back but he caught her just in time, bringing her bandaged arm up, he cut off the loose hanging sleeves that he had torn earlier Samaira looked at him first then at the cut fabric that now dangled in his hand, that used to be her sleeve once upon a time, she looked at him aghast, feeling sorry for herself as she was no more the Samaira of the past when she had the best and topmost international designers flocking her gates requesting her to don their outfits for free She had not bought a single new dress for herself since the time she was orphaned and here this man has been busy destroying away what little she has remaining in her wardrobe, last time he tore her designer shirt which she had bought from one of her trips abroad long back, and
Samaira had a look of disbelief as she heard the strong conviction present in his words, she gulped hard before finding her voice back "Ha.. have you ever raped anyone be..before," he saw fear swim in her eyes and smiled "Yea, want a demo?," "Thanks, but no thanks," she didn't believe him, he had just let her go, though he could have had his way with her, he could have easily forced her "Liar," she muttered to herself but his sharp ears heard her "Somethings are better proven with demonstration than replied to," he extended his hand and clutched the neck of her dress in the centre "NO," she screamed in fear as she was scared that he might tear this dress completely
Samaira rushed out of his house in a state of flurry Her mind was muddled, his words still kept playing on in her mind as she hailed a cab and headed home, she could still feel his cold grey eyes on her back What she hated most was the fact that he had tapped straight on her pain point, he was totally right about Raul, but what confused her even more was the fact that how did Siddharth know such minute details about her and Raul.. That night when Samaira was about to retire to her room, Mita who was being extra concerned about her wound, got her some warm turmeric milk before bed “Sam, despite everything, we are still a family, so I got this cup of milk, the turmeric will help heal the wound faster, have it and go to sleep immediately,” Though
Samaira was upset, but she didn't want to create any scene or drama there, she rushed out of the lobby and swiftly hailed a cab, boarded it and drove away before Mita could catch up with her, Mita stomped her feet in anger“Like she is the queen of someplace, I was more suitable for this role, so I got it, what’s the big deal about it,” Mita didn’t feel anything wrong in what happened“Jealous bitch,” she cursed and hailed a cabSamaira was fuming when she entered the home, Ajay sat playing monopoly with Shain“How was your audition Sammy?,” Shain ran to hug her“It was good,” she replied with a small smile, greeting her brother, Samaira headed to her room when she h