" I'm sor-"
"DON'T, JUST DON'T SAY IT. YOU DO NOT EVEN DESERVE TO SAY IT AFTER WHAT YOU HAVE DONE TO ME! I BEGGED YOU, SCREAMED AND PLEAD, BUT YOU DIDN'T HEED MY WORDS. THEN WHY SHOULD I!"
I yelled with tears streaming down my face when witnessing m...
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It has been around 3 months since Amaira had been placed in the tormentor house. 3 months since she has been working in his mansion. 3 months since her last torture that she had endured. She was now getting back her lost weight that she had lost in the initial weeks. She still had the worry of her brother and friends as she was not able to contact them for long and she did not know on how to contact them as the maids in this house were restricted to bring in any type of electronic devices and any type of telecommunication devices in the house were connected to the devil phone so even if she were to make a call, it will first be delivered to him and therefore she lost hope there too. It is not like she hasn't tried escaping but every single time she tried, she was lost with hope as the whole area was filled with forest area and the maids that were working there were made to take a sheltered bus to let it drop them to their homes.
Amaira's situation remained bleak. She continued to toil away, doing menial tasks and living in constant fear of her tormentor. The only glimmer of hope came from the unexpected intervention of Suhail's uncle, who had stepped in to protect her from Suhail's rage. Amaira couldn't help but wonder if the uncle might be an ally, someone she could potentially trust and confide in. Amaira's only solace came from the fleeting moments when she could steal away to the small garden on the property. There, she would gaze up at the sky, allowing her mind to drift to a time when she was free, unconstrained by the walls that now confined her. It was during these quiet moments that she found the strength to endure, the determination to one day escape this nightmare and reunite with those she loved.
On the other side, it was not any better. Due to not getting any clues and evidence, Adithya and Anjali were going berserk. They were on the edge, desperately trying to find any lead that could help them locate and rescue Amaira. Their anxiety and frustration only grew with each passing day, as they felt helpless and powerless to save their dear friend. To make matters worse, Elizey and Rehan had to return to Singapore due to their work commitments, leaving Adithya and Anjali to carry on the search alone. The void left by their absence only added to the overwhelming sense of despair and hopelessness that was consuming them. With each dead end, their anguish and determination to find Amaira intensified, fueling their relentless efforts to uncover any clue that could lead them to her.
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