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Author’s P. O. V. Kabir frowned in his sleep as he heard some blurry voices around him; he tried to open his eyes but failed. Trying once again he opened his eyes but closed them because of the hard light that fell straight on his face. Blinking a few times so his eyes get accustomed to the lights he opened his eyes only to see Abhay smiling back at him. “Hey?” he said as he tried to get up but flinched as the pain in his head and arm made him aware that he was on a bed; looking around he sighted. “Hospital?” he asked Abhay. “Of course dumbass, hospital, who asked you to drive while you had food poisoning?” Abhay asked as he helped kabir sit straight. “Zoya was here the entire night, she just went home a few minutes ago,” He mentioned as Kabir sighed. Now he remembered why he was driving that fierce; because guilt was eating him up. “Didn’t she say why I did not die?” He asked Abhay as the nurse came inside and gave him medicines. “Nope, not at all, in fact, she cried when she
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Author’s P. O. V.“Aahana, you are going to be late like this,” Sheelin said as she quickly packed her bag for the first-day of her school.“Chill out mama,” she said as Sherlin looked at the little devil with a raised eyebrow.“Aahana, it’s 7 am already and you haven’t even eaten—““Stop the Oscar-winning acting you both,” Yash said as he climbed down the stairs, all ready for office in his white suit. Sherlin sighed.“How can you be so calm? It’s her first day of school and she has not even eaten anything yet,” Sherlin said as she pointed at the breakfast that was kept in the same position for an hour but her daughter was not ready to eat anything.“Take a chill pill mom,” The father-daughter duo said before they shared a high-five. Sherlin looked at them with narrowed eyes.“Oops?” Aahana looked at her father who was looking at her with the expression, mama is angry!“Eat! Both of you,” Sherlin said as she kept the plates of omelet with toast in front of them, both of them started
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Author’s P. O. V.Aahana walked with the teacher to her classroom; soon the bell for morning prayer rang as a lady with a dupatta came inside the classroom and took all the students out.Clueless as she was; Aahana stared at the lady in wonder. taking fast steps with the help of her small feet she stood behind the lady who was not even giving her a glance.“ammm…” Aahana wanted to call her but she did not know how to address the lady. She looked around; everyone was on their way to the playgrounds.Not having any other option left Aahana took the suit corner in her hand and pulled it a few times; the lady turned around as aahana stared at her with her big doe-like eyes.The lady sat on her knees as she looked at Aahana keeping her hand under her chin, “Wh--who are you, little girl?” The lady asked Aahana softly.Aahana did not know what to do, it was not like she did not know how to introduce herself; her mama and papa well-trained her. Also, she was in 3rd standard at the age of 5.S
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Author’s P. O. V.“Mam, we are here,” the driver said as Sherlin came out of her thoughts. Taking her purse in her hands; she got out of the car and put on her black shades.The red bodycon dress making it hard for others not to stare back at her; calm yet collected, her crimped hair giving off the carefree yet classy vibe, she entered the mall. The staff greeted her as she nodded at them with a smile on her face.Yep, she was great at faking it.Walking into the lift, she checks all the details until it stopped with a ding indicating that she was now on the desired floor; taking the mask and gloves she walked into the floor.“packages?” She asked.“All ready mam, ready to depart,” the manager replied as he came towards her.“What were the chemical problems?” She asked as they entered the lab.“This reaction is not going as we planned mam, co2 reactions are served, not desired for the medicines we are trying to make,” The doctor gave her a file as she analyzed the reports.Looking at
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Author's p. O. v. Looking at the photo of his wallet, Yash traced his finger on her face as he closed his eyes for a second In all these years he felt as if he can convince himself that he will be fine with Shayra's absence but he can't. His head felt like it was bursting with each passing second. "How much I miss the coffees you made for me, Jaan" he whispered as a tear managed to escape his eyes. "Sir, we are here, "His driver said as Yash quickly wiped his face and wore his sunglasses. Taking in steps to fight another day without his love
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Author's P. O. V.Zoya tried to open her eyes but she couldn't, trying one more time she managed to look around with her half-opened eyes.It was perhaps black on the skin, and she could see she was in a room, she tried to move but it felt like her hands were not moving.Frowning she looked at her hands which were tied to the bedpost, and she sighed.She could feel a headache building in the back of her head. Her ears picked up the sound of footsteps. She was waiting with anticipation as the light from outside fell on her face."Welcome to India," Kabir said to her as he walked towards her and took a stand at her hair.Putting it behind her ear as she looked at him with pure hatred in her eyes."Why? Why'd you bring me back here?" She asked as she tried to pull back her hand but only end up hurting herself because of the handcuffs."It all started here and once again we are here, Zoya," he said as she shook her head, this is the place where she lost everything and even now she is jus
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Author's P. o. v."I don't understand you," Zoya said after a min of silence that followed Her hands were aching with the constant struggle that went between her skin and the handcuffs.Kabir's eyes softened for a second as he sat on the side of the bed, Zoya quickly pulled her legs up, she does not want to be touched by him.Kabir felt as if his heart was ripped out of his chest, " I would never force you, Zoya," he said with remorse in his voice.Zoya chuckled, her dark eyes bore right into his making him not look away from her."You forced me 3 years ago, you force me that night to strip naked in front of you while you pleasured yourself and you fucking forced me all these years to stay with you, you fucking tied me to this bed when I was sleeping—" Zoya stopped speaking as she realized something."I was sleeping all this way? Nope... Did you drug me again? Yeah, you fucking drugged me again," Zoya said as she pushed herself up hurting her elbows in the process."Zoya stop," Kabir
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Author’s P. O. V.“Why do you think I would do something for you again?” Zoya asked as she gulped a glass of water; Kabir chuckled as he sat on the placed near the bed.“You are forgetting, I am the one who made you do many things,” He looked her straight in the eye.“Things you never thought you would do,” Kabir said before he stood up.“I regret the day I crossed paths with you,” Zoya said as she fixed her dress shoulder, it was slipping off. The bloody thin strap could not be in its place.“Should have killed me in all those one hundred and sixty-nine attempts of murders in the last three years,” He said as he got close to her.Zoya tried to put up the façade of being brave but she knew she was afraid, she was afraid, not for herself but for what of hers he had his hands on. Which he could harm in seconds maybe even destroy for life.She can’t trust himHe caged her between him and the wall as they moved back step after step until they reached the end—the wall“I fell for you,” Kab
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