𝑅𝑢𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑅𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑠 (#1: Billionaire's Love)

11• 𝓗𝓲𝓼 𝓗𝓮𝓵𝓵

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Dated: 7th January, 2023
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Question of the day;

1. Is the story getting boring?

2. Are the characters seeming to be moralistic? Coz I'm not in for that...so please let me know...

11 | His Hell |

Urvi:

I stared at the suitcase on my bed which had all of my belongings. I agreed to it. And I have no idea why did I. It seemed nothing but an escape from this prison. The anxiety of leaving your house will tighten you up if you have any memories to cherish. The vague fog of my screams and their shouts echoed in my ears and the memories came back rushing like a flood.

Many things were yet to come and the worst part is that I am not even expecting anything. Whatever happens in future will be completely called for unexpected things.

I walked towards the shelf and picked up a bunch of books before placing them near the cardboard box on the floor. A huge smile came on my face as I found myself sitting amidst the subtle world of fiction and fantasies. These have been my greatest support when my own people pushed me away. My eyes fell upon the book whose title said 'Terms and Conditions' and my hands immediately went to pick it up. I caressed the precious one in my hand and tossed open a random page. I brought it closer to my nose, and..

Oh my god.

The smell is so intoxicating. The damp smell of rainy soil and chill breeze sent shivers down my spine. The kind of evening I always wanted. My eyes stayed at the cover and mind drifted towards the recent happenings in my life. My thoughts pondered upon the point that my life is truly revolving the way it did with Declan and Iris, provided Declan is lot more hotter. Or may be Ridhit...

"No! Shut up." I hit my forehead and shook my thoughts away. I slowly placed all the books in the box and sealed it with the tape. For make up, I had nothing but two shades of lipstick, a kajal and face creams. I quickly stuffed it in and zipped up my toiletry bag. I huffed tiredly, placing my hands on my waist and witnessing two suitcase, one cartoon box and a slim bag.

The challenge wasn't packing, but crossing the co existing members of this house and answering their questions.

"Urvi." A loud noise from downstairs reached my ears and my foot immediately followed it. I descended down to witness my mother and sister waiting for me.

My heartbeat accelerated at the realization that they might have come to know. There's nothing to be scared of. It's my decision and I'm going to stick by it. Their intense gazes shook my inner self but nevertheless managed to strengthen me.

"Yes?" I asked politely, walking towards them.

"There's car for you, waiting outside." My sister said and my gaze immediately traveled towards the main door where waited a driver.

I smiled slowly and walked towards him, "Namaste kaka." I joined my hands. He smiled while my gaze shifted to his side. I tilted myself a little expecting someone but my heart saddened on finding no one. I twitched my lips and looked back at kaka.