7. regretful flashback

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SIYA

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SIYA

My head is hurting so freaking much.

Closing my eyes tightly, I pulled the duvet and covered my head. Pressing my head with my hands, I groaned in frustration.

I felt some movements on the bed, but because of my head, i didn't bother look. My hands were still out of the duvet, cold air still lingering on my skin. Then I felt like someone was licking my left hand.

Oh Bruno! I nearly forgot him.

"Not now Bruno!" I said, while tugging my hands inside the duvet. Bruno climbed on my stomach but why does it feel so small and tiny?

"Bruno?" I asked. Taking my hands out and slowly takes them towards my stomach. Something fluffy comes in my contact. I start touching the whatever from its head to toe. Then a voice came

*meoww*

'Meow?? But Bruno is a dog, why would he meow?'

I instantly got up, the duvet fell from my face. Opening my eyes I saw a white cat, scratching the duvet with her paws.

But a cat? Not Bruno? How?

Shaking my head I rubbed my eyes, I again looked at that fluffy creature. It's not my hallucination. It's a real cat!

A sound of phone ringing comes and I looked around. It's not my room, where am I?

My phone keeps buzzing, I toss the duvet and gently place the magical kitten on the bed.

I saw my phone on the couch across from the bed. Walking on my toes, I picked up my phone.

"Good morning mam, have you seen the news?" I glanced at my phone, it's a call from my PA. His voice carries some nervousness.

"What news?" I whisper, while taking my purse in my hands. I turned to look around the room. It doesn't look like a kidnapper's room. then whose?

"I have sent you an article, please take a look at it" he said in a pleading tone, I hummed in response and cut the call.

I start walking out of the room. I turned around and glanced at the white fluffy cat, who's now rolling on the bed.

She's cute.

But then again where am I? Maybe I slept in a hotel.

'Which hotel keeps a cat in their hotel room Siya?' My subconscious asked. I avoid them.

I opened the article and starts scrolling it, seeing the heading of it, I nearly sat on my knees in disbelief.

Me? dating Veer Singh Oberoi?? What a bullshit!

I scrolled up and saw some pictures of us. One from the date and other....From the club! when did i meet him at the club?

I scrolled further and my fingers stop at a particular picture of us. Me in veer's arms!

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