✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*
[ 𝐒𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐋 1 ]
Because this is where love fades and hate resides and intensifies, broken hearts produce the most tragic stories.
Their treachery is told through their bleeding hearts: their unrequited love was never reciprocated. The...
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"You were correct; she is the one."She is the cause of the accident."
I hung up and ran my fingers through my hair. I stepped out of the room and went straight to the parking lot. I drove her home. Shanaya Malhotra is Shankar Malhotra's single daughter. She was the one who rendered my sister unable to walk, ruining her hopes. She was totally accountable for everything wrong in my life. She was a close friend of mine in school and the one who used to have my heart, but now I loathe her the most. She cheated on me with my so-called friend, Tarun Singh, and the worst part was that I discovered them in the act on my 25th birthday.
Every girl is a gold digger, and there is no such thing as love on earth. Only one thing exists: lust. Every person prioritizes their own wants, and no one else counts.
"Shanayaa......." I yelled as soon as I stepped into her house. Except for her father, each person trembled in dread. He stood up from his seat and walked gently towards me.
"It's not the way to enter someone's house, Vidyut," he said, motioning for me to sit, but I didn't.
"Do you really believe I'm here to sit?" Just call your daughter; otherwise, I'll contact the authorities." I said something, and her mother appeared. "Please do not contact the cops, Vidyut; we can resolve this. Her mother implored, but did I listen? Certainly not.
"Who the hell is shouting, Dad?" Shanaya questioned, and I looked up to see her. She was dressed in a satin nightgown that revealed her cleavage. Such a bartender, wearing this attire, in front of their parents. Shameless!
She smirked and came up to me. Her father took a step back from me, and she hugged and kissed my earlobe. "Hi baby, long time no see, wanna join me in my bedroom?" I fisted my palm in wrath as she spoke.
"I would like to see you behind bars, and I promise you will be there soon, and no one's father nor any power could save you!" I smirked as I walked out of her house. I wanted to say a lot, but I refrained when her 10-year-old sister emerged from her room. She is innocent, and I do not wish to harm her. However, this does not mean Shanaya will not suffer the consequences of her conduct.
