"𝐓𝐨 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞"
Because this is where love fades and hate resides and intensifies, broken hearts give rise to the most devastating storie...
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Aditya added, "Ada is in the hospital; please come soon," and hung up before I could ask him any questions. Is she hospitalized? However, how? It has just been 5 hours since I left her at home, and now she is in the hospital.
Did someone attack her again? Shanaya? But she doesn't even know Ada well, but she can do a lot; Ada was kidnapped because of me before, and nothing should happen to her now because of me. But her father was with her, and she is currently in the hospital.
'Why are you wasting your time, damn it? Just get there, you fool. My subconscious mind gave me a knock, and it was correct. I'm wasting my time thinking about all of this.
"I am going to the hospital, I have postponed all of the meetings, and I need to find out where Shanaya and Gaurav are; I need to keep an eye on their activity," I said Knight as I walked out of my cabin, snatching my car keys. I drove straight to the place and parked outside; following my sister's accident, I never attended the hospital. This restaurant made me nauseous, and I disliked the scent.
"Ada, Ada Sharma is admitted here," I told the receptionist, but before I could inquire about her room number, I noticed Aditya coming towards me. He approached and hugged me, saying, "Finally, you're here. "Come with me."
"But what happened to her?" I asked him, but I believe he ignored my inquiry, but to my surprise, her father was not there. I spoke with the physicians, and she has been admitted to the general ward.
The person she cared most about was not present. RIDICULOUS!
I pushed the door open to see her pale and fragile, her head bandaged, her eyes closed, and surrounded by a tangle of tubes and wires. I felt a knot in my gut, possibly from the stench. I noticed an elderly woman sitting next to her, holding her one hand; she was the same person I saw today. The Chief Maid.
"Now can you tell me what happened?" I inquired, capturing everyone's attention; the old lady glanced at me for a few seconds before turning to Ada without saying anything. I looked at Aditya, the person who would remain calm in any scenario, and he was simmering with wrath. Clenched mouth and palm fists. The last time I saw him like this was when I left for New York without telling him.
