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Kavya's POV
I am still confused about whatever is happening inside the mansion right now.
It's been a long time. I am done talking to that maid. Right now I am coming out of my room. From a door-sized window. I opened the knob and came out of my room.
I was not paying attention. Because I'm busy looking around if someone is there or not. At that very moment I bumped into someone. Lavanya aunty.
"Ouch.." We both said at the same time.
"Are you okay?" I asked her.
"Oh..ho..! You pretended like you were tense. But you were eager to know the secret behind the incident that took place at the foyer, right?"
Not again. Her salty words. I can't handle her. GOD.
"Like juicy gossip. Whore. Hmm. But let me tell you that whatever made this artwork will not get away.__" She continues while I'm listening to her silently. I don't know why but I am.
"_Because the entire security is looking for him. And you know, security at the main gate has been moved here. I'm scared. Because anybody can escape from the mansion as well as break in undetected. Hmm. Got it?" She finished and left. I look at him strangely.
This means that security is not available at the main gate. So I can easily avoid it.
I looked here and there. No one is there There was silence all around me.
I start walking from there. Just then I hear the sound of someone's footsteps. I go quickly and go into any room without thinking anything.
It Was completely dark inside the room. I found the switch box and turned on the lights. As soon as I switched ON the light, I realized whose room I was in. None other than Viraj Trehan.
The sound of footsteps that I was hearing increased. I realized that whoever it was is coming towards the room, without wasting a second I hid myself behind the curtain. They are tall. Hide me easily.
I saw through the reflection in glass. It was Jaggi. He came inside the room and walked towards Viraj's bed. He bends towards the drawer beside the bed. After a while he stands straight.
But I was shocked to see the gun in his hands. He took the gun and left the room.
I also left from there as soon as he left.
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Viraj's POV
The party is already over. Guests are left. Other members of the family were inside the mansion.
I am standing at the bar counter which is near the pool. I gulped the glass of alcohol.
I take the cigar from the ashtray and start walking.
The memories hit me.
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I was 14 years old. I am standing near the stable and dad was patting his horse inside the arena. I was looking at him when he called me to come inside.
"Simba, come." Dad said, calling me.
My dad used to call me Simba. It symbolises bravery. Strength.
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