I Hate That I Loved You!

48- Hackathon (7)

What the hell!

What on the earth is he doing here?

Out of everyone on present in the event, why him?

"Grh." She pulled her hair out of frustration then realized she was wearing a wig.

She took a deep breath to calm herself down.

She adjusted her mask and wig to ensure he won't not be able to recognize her.

After confirming her appearance, she tapped the door in acknowledgment and took a few steps back.

She had to get out of here first. The final round will end soon.

Zain, on the other hand, was surprised by her way of acknowledgment.

He heard two taps on the door from the other side.

Is she mute?

Doesn't look like it, she was talking to her teammates on the competition floor.

Why bother!

He pushed those thoughts on the back of his head and kicked the chamber door. 

With a loud thud, the door flew open.

He looked at the petite figure standing in front of him in an unruly manner with her arms folded and an air of arrogance around her.

Her pink bangs were sticking on her forehead. She has removed her baseball cap, but her mask was still intact, covering her nose, mouth, and half of the face. The only thing visible to him was her fierce grey eyes.

Somehow He felt pity. God knows how long she was locked in here.

He reflexively raised his hand to remove her sticky hair from her forehead, but then suddenly he put them in his pocket.

What is wrong with me! He sighed.

Rizi saw the tall broad figure in front of her staring at her with his deep green eyes.

The familiar cologne, the familiar smell of cigarettes.

She didn't cower at his dominating presence and shot a glare at him.

Zain raised his eyebrow.

What an attitude! Is this how you thank someone who had just saved your ass?

Rizi stepped out of the washroom and walked casually passed him.

Inwardly, Her blood was boiling with anger and rage, seeing him from such a close distance after so many years.

The man who betrayed her!

The man who destroyed her!

The man who sent her to that hellhole of a prison!

The man she hated the most in this world!

Somehow today he had come to her rescue. She smirked.

Because he doesn't know yet that it is her, Rizi D'Souza, behind this mask.

Maybe he wanted to earn some good karmas for his ancestors.

She was not able to figure out why a hard-headed, calculative person like him will help someone without gaining anything in return.

Whatever the reason is, that doesn't mean she will go easy on him for one such small help.

A single good deed cannot wipe all of your evil deeds.