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The atmosphere in the room crackled with tension as Haseena and Anubhav found themselves entangled in an unexpected moment of intimacy. But before they could fully surrender to the passion brewing between them, the sharp sound of the window banging against the frame shattered the illusion, snapping them back to reality.

Anubhav's sudden retreat left Haseena bewildered, her hand frozen mid-air as she struggled to make sense of his abrupt change in demeanor. His eyes, filled with hidden agendas and selfish desires, which never recognized by the police eyes of haseena. His eyes darted around the room in search of an escape route.

"What's going on, Anubhav?" Haseena's voice quivered with uncertainty, her eyes pleading for answers she feared she already knew.

Anubhav's laughter echoed hollowly in the oppressive silence, a facade masking his true intentions.
"I got carried away, Haseena. You know how it is." His words dripped with insincerity, a calculated ploy to manipulate her emotions and satisfy his own base desires.

The weight of his hesitation hung heavy in the air as Haseena struggled to process the harsh reality she knew but never dared to accept. Each word felt like a dagger to her heart, shredding the fragile illusions she had built around their relationship.

"I thought... I thought we had something real, Anubhav." Haseena's inner voice scream but she choose to smile with a mixture of hurt and anger, her eyes brimming with unshed tears.

Anubhav's expression softened, but there was a cruel glint in his eyes as he met her gaze. "Haseena, I care about you, I really do. But let's not kid ourselves." His words cut like a knife, laying bare the depths of his deception.

And in that moment, as the wind continued to howl outside, Haseena realized the painful truth: she had been nothing more than a pawn in Anubhav's twisted game, a means to satisfy his lust and further his own selfish ambitions.

As Haseena grappled with her swirling emotions, a battle raged within her. She yearned to believe in the love she thought she shared with Anubhav, despite the nagging doubts that gnawed at her heart. With a heavy sigh, she made a decision – to fake her own realization of their supposed love, to pretend that everything was as it seemed.

Anubhav, sensing her turmoil, moved closer, his expression a mask of concern. "Haseena, I know things have been complicated between us, but please believe me when I say that I care about you," he pleaded, his voice tinged with desperation.

Haseena forced a small smile, her eyes betraying the turmoil within. "I want to believe you, Anubhav. I really do," she replied, her words laced with uncertainty.

Anubhav reached out, his touch tentative yet comforting. "We can make this work, Haseena. We just have to trust each other," he urged, his words ringing hollow in her ears fanning warm breath over her bare skin.

She felt nothing but disgust her fist rolled tightly  against her thigs. Is this what is should be feel like....??
Haseena questioned inner self.

Is that what we lacking anu.?? Is that what im curving to find between us from the beginning????

With a heavy heart, Haseena nodded, her resolve wavering as she allowed herself to be pulled back into the web of deception that had ensnared them both. And as they embraced in a fragile semblance of love, neither of them dared to acknowledge the truth that lay buried beneath the surface – that their love was nothing more than a fragile facade, built upon a foundation of lies and deceit.

The other hand...
Karishma's room resembled a battlefield, the aftermath of a frenzied rampage unleashed by a wild beast. Furniture lay overturned, shattered glass littered the floor, and the walls bore the marks of her wrath. Amidst the chaos, two girls cowered in terror, their bodies trembling with fear as Karishma unleashed her fury upon them.

With each scream and roar, Karishma's anger and frustration poured forth like a raging inferno, consuming everything in its path. She was a force of nature, untamed and merciless, as she used the girls as mere vessels for her pent-up emotions.

The high-pitched beats of a remix blared through the room, drowning out the girls' cries for mercy. They knew better than to make a sound, understanding that their screams would fall upon deaf ears in the face of Karishma's unrelenting rage.

Covered in a sheen of sweat, Karishma's eyes blazed with a feral intensity as she continued her onslaught. Her actions were inhumane, devoid of empathy or remorse, as she sought to vent her frustrations upon anyone unfortunate enough to cross her path.

Finally, spent from her exertions, Karishma grabbed her jacket and stormed out of the room, leaving behind a trail of destruction in her wake. As she sped away on her bike, her mind raced with a whirlwind of emotions. She felt intoxicated, consumed by a primal need for release, yet unable to pinpoint the source of her turmoil.

With each passing mile, Karishma hurtled down the road with reckless abandon, her thoughts a jumbled mess of confusion and longing. She craved something – anything – to fill the void inside her, but she couldn't shake the feeling of emptiness that gnawed at her soul.

Lost in the maze of her own mind, Karishma rode on, her destination unknown, driven by a desperate need to escape the chaos that raged within her. And as the wind whipped through her hair and the asphalt blurred beneath her wheels, she knew something bothering her but what it is actually she didn't know.

  In her thought wheel her sense went numb that her surrounding blurred out....

    The bright headlights of the vehicle  coming facing her went unnoticed.











You cruel ppl😇 gave this child a name yaar.....

Now I committed it to u, so I can't do the naamkaran myself.

Don't b kanjoos just write a comment....even I can get an idea it is worth writing further it not.

I'm not forcing u but am threatening 😆 do comment , like and share my lovely ppl.
I want my own wattpad family.... Plssssssssss...........

  

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