Chapter 225 "Not By Blood"

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The waiter put a cup of coffee in front of Fatima who smiled nervously to him

Fatima: Thank you

The waiter walked away and Fatima looked at her watch nervously and looked around then frowned and held her phone and pressed on the voice recording button of the messaging application on her phone.

Fatima: Rudra, Its been three hours, I am waiting for you and like I said in my message I will keep waiting till you come and if you didn't come till the end of the day, I will be here in the same time tomorrow all day and every day till you come meet me, because it's that important and I am that remorseful and I don't wish for you to be in my place one day, and regret not coming and listening to me when it's too late for....

But words stopped in her mouth and she flinched in surprise seeing Shivaay walking inside the café, her phone fell from her hand on the table and that is when Shivaay looked towards her and it took him a moment to recognize her!

She looked like Fatima but wasn't the same Fatima he knows, she looked much thinner, her clothes wasn't as Tidy and neat like always, instead they were wrinkled and seemed unclean, her hair was in a messy ponytail, her face was pale and her eyes had black circles as if she didn't sleep for months

Shivaay exhaled his breath, feeling his heart thumbing in fear as he walked towards her and he immediately noticed the ashtray on her table filled with put out cigarettes' ends

Shivaay frowned: and what is it, Fatima? What game you want to play now?

And he calmly sat on the chair opposite to her

Shivaay strictly: I warned you to show us your face again but apparently you didn't think I am serious

Fatima swallowed: Mr. Shivaay I swear I came this time to fix my mistakes, I didn't dare to face you or Mrs. Anika so I didn't find but Rudra to hear me (then she bowed her head) especially that I hurt him a lot and didn't get the chance to apologize or ...

Shivaay angrily: I came thinking that you might be decent for once and not playing a game but seeing your pathetic act of guilt made me believe I am wrong; stay away from Rudra, Fatima; stay away from my family, or I swear to god I will make you regret the day you met me

And he was about to stand but Fatima held on his wrist

Fatima: MR. SHIVAAY, please it's not an act, a Man died because of me and another is about to die because of me

Shivaay took his wrist away from her and looked at her shocked and she shook her head and said with pleading eyes

Fatima: I did a mistake when I interfered with the royals, a horrible mistake that can't be forgiven, I was over ambitious and I got promised of what I can't refuse but I didn't imagine blood will be on my hand, I am not a bad person Mr. Shivaay, yes I don't find a problem to do anything to get fast to where I want to be but not by blood, never by blood (then her eyes crowded with tears) Mr. Shivaay I swear I didn't know, I wish if I listened to you, I wish...

Shivaay impatiently: who died? And who is going to die?

Fatima opened a mostly empty cigarette box, took out one and lighted it as her hand shivering nervously, then inhaled from it.

Fatima nodded: a young Prince, his name is Julio, he died in prison months ago and Prince Pratap is going to get punished for his death, he is going to be killed for it

Shivaay sat back on his chair shocked and Fatima inhaled again from the cigarette with her hand shivering more, and then tapped with her blackened nails on the table as she looked around

Fatima whispered: everyone thinks that the young man got sick but it's not true, he was poisoned, Louis... (Then she inhaled from the cigarette) that...that evil man...he...he Poisoned Prince Julio's food, I heard it, I heard it (then she nodded nervously while looking around) that was his plan B and Its because of me, because his plan A got ruined when I gave him a copy of the DNA Test.

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