All Chapters of Where Dreams and Destiny Lies : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Nadia’s POVVeer had to go see thedirector. After leaving, I composed myself, applied light makeup to hide mypale face, and stepped out to receive fresh air. I was heading to the swimmingpoolside to chill. Scrolling through my phone while walking, I bumped intosomeone. I lifted my gaze to meet Ria’s. She had an evil grin on her face.“Sorry,” I apologized. Nomatter our differences, I apologize when I’m wrong.“It seems what you sawearlier has made you blind, isn’t it?” she sneered.“What did I see thatcould be so taunting?” I asked. She narrowed her eyes to mine. “I know youwere behind that note just to make me feel jealous. But what’s your gain inthat when Sidd is just all over me, chasing me like ants to sugar? I dare youto have Sidd in your clutch again so he would stop running after me,” Iretorted.“You are such a witch,you little slut. I despise you so much and I am going to deal with you in a way

Nadia’s POV“Argh!” I winced at thedull pain in my head and hand. I opened my eyes, falling them on the IV bag. Ilooked at my hand and the IV was stuck into my veins. My eyes darted around,landing them on Veer. “You are awake. How doyou feel now?” he asked, smiling.“What happened to me?” Iqueried.“Nothing serious, youwill be fine,” he assured me.“You are awake now!” thegroan of a middle-aged woman made me shudder as I turned my eyes to her. Shelooked angry. I glanced at Veer. He beckoned to me to calm down. “Do you thinkyou can escape this? How dare you? How dare you put my daughter in such acondition?” the woman scolded.“You have to calm down,ma’am. It wasn’t  entirely her fault,”Veer defended, leaving me looking puzzled as I watched the angry woman pour outon me.“Whose fault is it then?She is the reason my daughter is in a coma and you said it’s not her fault? Lookhere, Nad

Nadia’s POVAfter leaving Veer whowent to meet the director, I ambled down the porch, waiting for him to return.Taking a left turn to the hallway, I saw Siya. Her face was pale and hereyelashes drooped with her deflated shoulders, dragging her feet like someoneshackled to chains.“Siya?” I called. Shelifted her dull, watery eyes to me. “Hey, what happened to you? Have you beencrying?” I queried, concern tinged in my voice. Without a word, she shuffledpast me. “Siya, what is the matter?” I flitted to her front.“What do you want,Nadia?” she barked suddenly, making me shiver. Her eyes darkened, swallowingthe beautiful chestnut brown color in them. My forehead creased. I haven’t seenSiya was in such a mood before. What happened to the always-blithe Siya?“Talk to me, Siya. Whathappened to you? We can always sort it out, right?”“Leave me the hell aloneyou freaking betrayal. Don’t ever come close to me,” she

Damini’s POV (Sidd’s Mom)How dare she? How dareshe try to come between my sons? Since they were born, this is the first time oneis threatening another.I drove with my driver,heading to the studio. It doesn’t matter how many eyes are there, I am going toteach that pervert of a lady a lesson to stay away from my sons.“We are here, ma’am,” mydriver notified. I was so lost in thoughtthat I didn’t know we had reached the studio yet. I alighted from the car,squared my shoulders, and strutted inside. It has been a while since I stepped my feethere and every time I do, I make sure to leave them talking about me.“Welcome, ma’am Damini,”Mr Baldev greeted, warmly extending a hand to me.“Thank you, Baldev,” Iresponded, wrapping my hand around his.“It has been a while,ma’am Damini. It’s nice having you around today,” Mr Baldev expressed as weheaded inside.“It might not be nice forthe one I am

Nadia’s POV“Ow!” I winced at thethrobbing pain in my forehead. It felt like something dull was forcing itself acrossmy forehead. The room smelled like a candle wax burning. My whole body was benumbed.I opened my eyes and the darkness made my vision blurry before the candlelightslowly pierced through. I tried to sit up on the bed but then I couldn’t movemy hands. I pulled my hands and it dragged a rope above my head. Wait. What? Itried looking up at my head, my neck ached. Then it dawned on me my hands weretied to something, maybe a hook against the wall above the headboard orsomething. I pulled my leg, it was restrained too. Then my position wasconfirmed. I was lying flat on the bed, my hands tied to something above theheadboard, and my legs were spread on the bed, tied each to something I couldn’tfathom, restraining my whole body movement except my eyes and head. My heartpicked a race, and my senses heightened, knowin