𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐲

32 : Get lost

— N o o r ' s P O V 𖤐

I pressed my leg on the accelerator, turning and twisting the steering wheel hastily.

My vision blurred due to tears. All the time spent with my brother in these few days fogged my mind. They way he fed me in the cafe, the way he patted my head lovingly, the way he called me Chanda, the way he smiled warmly at me, the way we video-called ammi surprising her. Our giggles together. We talking about our childhood memories. Everything was playing in my head like a recorded video.

I felt tightness in my chest that was making my breathing hard.

Tears weren't stopping. They were flowing down my cheeks on their own like some waterfall. Tears of grief were now replaced with angry tears. I felt so outraged.

my eyes must have turned bloodshot red by now as I felt so mad. My hair was damped sticking to my cheeks and neck, and clothes totally soaked in water.

The rain was getting heavier. It was bucketing down crazily. The sky was filled with dark clouds and it was almost dark.

I reached Addin's penthouse and dashed out of the car, closing the car door behind me with a huge thud.

The door of the penthouse was already open.
I entered and looked around the surroundings, All the things were scattered on the floor broken, everything looked really messed up. It was pretty dark but there was some dim lights switched on.

I found a silhouette standing near the huge glass window. I switched on all the lights and looked infront to see Addin standing there.

Though my mind was completely messed up but I couldn't help but notice his condition. His hair was disheveled as if he has ran his fingers through them a lot of time. His clothes looked all creased and dirty. My eyes travelled to his face.

His features were looking hard as rock. His eyes were bloodshot red indicating he had cried. He looked as if he was in some daze. He was mindlessly staring out of the huge glass window looking at the heavy downpour.

He didn't seem to notice my present, he didn't even react when i switched on all the lights.

His body was standing stiff. I don't know but looking at his condition, I felt like someone squeezed my heart with sharp long nails. I knew when he'll know about Amal's death, he'll totally lose it.

I suddenly felt the urge to hug him, as fresh tears made their way, flowing down my cheeks.
I was about to hold his hand, when my eyes caught the black gun which he was holding. There was some blood on his hand as well.

Suddenly bhaijaan's message came rushing back to my mind.

He tried harming your brother noor !

Could that possibly be my brother's blood ?

My heartbeat raced at an abnormal level.

He tried shooting my brother with that gun ?

My senses blocked immediately and all I could see was red. I didn't feel this angry at anyone before. My palms balled up instantly.

My hands flew to his collar, fisting it I screamed. " WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY BROTHER !? " my breathing turned heavy.

He didn't even flinch or move. He just stood there blankly staring at me.

" MY BHAIJAAN DIDNT KILL AMAL– " I again started screaming but was cut of by Addin.

" you knew ? " he asked in a mere whisper. His eyes looking into mine.

I stayed quiet. I blinked my tears and bit on my lower lip.