ENTWINED SOULS: A Tale of hate and love

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RECAP

So Divisha and Abhimanyu talked about the issues they had with each other and now they are a couple.

Abhimanyu dropped her to her house after their date. And she was talking about her best friend so Abhimanyu remembered about the morning incident in which Kritika called him saying that she wanted to meet him.

And then they met outside the office where Kritika asked him to talk in his cabin which Abhimanyu refused so her reply was.....
(Continue)

Author's POV

"You have a reputation here, Abhimanyu and I think you won't like me ruining it." She said tapping his shoulder and went inside without waiting for his response.

He stared at her for 30 seconds thinking of what to do next. He took a deep breath and then went inside. When he reached his office he found her already sitting, playing with something. She felt his presence and looked (glared) at him.

"Tumhara hi office hai. Baith jao." She said with a fake smile. By her tone, he knew something was about to come. He took his seat and gestured for her to speak.
(This is your office. Sit down.)

"Tumhe pata hai mai aur Divisha kitne saalo se dost hai?" She asked him, to which he shook his head.
(You know, for how many years have I and Divisha been friends?)

"15 saal. 6th class se maine Delhi me padhai shuru ki thi. Tab usne hi meri help ki thi settle hone me. Jaan basti hai usme meri." She said with a small smile.
(15 Years. In 6th class,I started studying in Delhi. At that time she helped me to settle down. She's my life.)

"Usko takleef pohochane ka khayal bhi aaya na tumhare dimag me......" She warned him, taking out a knife from her pocket. She sliced her thumb and slowly blood dropped on his table.
(If even the thought of hurting her came to your mind.....)

"Itna torture karungi ki tumhare shareer me khoon ki ek boond tak nahi bachegi." She whispered and then went out of the room making a trail of blood coming out of her hand.
(I'll torture to the extent that even a single drop of blood won't be there in your body.)

He looked at the table which had her blood drops and then towards the door.

"She's a psycho or what?" He questioned himself but then shrugged it off.

Flashback Ends##

Abhimanyu went inside his car and then towards his house.

Divisha changed her clothes and got into the bed. She picked up her phone and dialed Kritika's number. The call went unattended so she tried a few more times but there was no response. She felt something was off but she ignored it and slept after sending a message to her.

The next day Divisha woke up and got ready for the office. After having breakfast, she went to take her purse in the room. She opened it to put her phone inside but found a pair of jhumka inside.

Taking them out, she smiled looking at the beautiful pair. She clicked a picture of them and sent it to Abhimanyu knowing that he would have kept them.

Then she kept them on the table and went to the office. She went to her cabin with a smile and was about to go out to meet him when she noticed another pair of jhumka placed on her table.