Heartbreaks

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Sameer's POV

I opened my eyes as my head hurt like hell. As I tried to move my hands swiftly, the inability to do so made me realise I was tied up to a chair in a familiar room, my hands behind my back.

Then, slowly bits of what happened rose over the dizziness in my head.

Shreya!!

I looked around to find her sitting across from me, her face was drained from all the tears.

Then, I saw a man entering the room. As soon as his face emerged from the dark, I recognised him. I really wish I didn't.

"See you later, Mr. Amar?" he laughed like a maniac.

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Amar... Amar Gupta, the chief guard. It all came to me like a flood.

Damn it!!!

I began to question everything that happened between me and her. I glared at her, searching for answers in her shallow eyes

"Finally. The day has arrived. I got to see you again. All thanks to my daughter.", he said, holding her hand as she flinched.

"Don't involve her in this", I cut in, looking straight at him.

While I was mentally praying that she really didn't have anything to do with this wreck.

"You don't tell me what to do, bastard!! I've lost my reputation just because of you guys. Now it's time for little revenge", he said angrily as he slapped me.

Even though the heat of the slap still burned my cheek, I couldn't help but smile internally on hearing that we did a great job in doing whatever we did to him.

"Did you know? Have you done all this on purpose?" I asked, doubting myself as I shifted my gaze on Shreya.

"Know what?? You're the one who should tell me what's happening here?" she yelled helplessly and it made things clear for me.

"You'll understand it soon, baby girl", Amar said, patting her cheeks.

He quickly opened a drawer in the nightstand and pulled out a gun.

Shit!!

He placed it on Shreya's hand but she kept looking at him shocked and confused.

"Shoot him", he ordered in a stern voice

"What?" she gasped, backing off.

"Remember he's a damn spy. Now don't feel pity for him", Amar said, glaring at me.

"No... He's not... he's just a waiter... He's my—Sameer, tell me any of this isn't true", she looked at me straight in the eye as she paused.

I turned my face away in shame, unable to answer her.

How can I? Cause every single thing was true.

She froze at my response as realisation soon came upon her.

"...So everything was a lie", she muttered in a barely audible tone.

Guilt crashed over me, like someone just punched me in the gut. But right now I need a plan of escape rather than a mental breakdown.

I tried to untie my hands. The rope almost loosened before it was tangled in another knot. C'mon!!

"DO IT SHREYA!! Prove that you are my daughter!!", he yelled as Shreya pointed the gun to my head.

I lifted my eyes to meet hers. It was a different kind of contact from the ones we usually had.

Cause this had much more to it

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