I was sleeping until I felt someone's present so strong that I count help but woke up with a jolt. But found no-one.
Sweats started to form in my temple. I breathed heavily before looking here and there in this unknown place, where I was being brou...
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Next mornin
As the first light of dawn broke through the stillness of the night, the sun made its grand appearance, casting its brilliant rays across the landscape. Its piercing brightness sliced through the fabric of my dreams, rousing me from my slumber. With a reluctant groan, I succumbed to the beckoning morning, dragging myself out of bed to face the new day.
Entering the bathroom, I began my morning routine, a series of habitual actions performed with mechanical precision. The cold water splashing on my face acted as a final wake-up call, shaking off the last remnants of sleep.
With the morning routine completed, I glanced at the clock, noting the passage of time. Now, it was time to dress up for the day ahead. I chose a classic yet fashionable ensemble. Pulling out a pair of black flare pants from my wardrobe, I paired it with a halter necklined dark brown top. The top was a statement piece, adding a touch of elegance to the outfit.
To complete the look, I threw on a long black jacket, its sleek silhouette enhancing the overall impact. My feet slipped into pointed toe high heels, adding a few inches to my height and a touch of sophistication to my style.
The final touches were the accessories - a pair of gold earrings adding a hint of shimmer to my ears and a chic pair of sunglasses to shield my eyes from the bright morning sun. Dressed to impress, I was now ready to embrace the day.
Early in the morning, I left the comfort of my house, stepping out into the fresh air as I made my way towards my car. The destination? University. Despite my personal aversion towards it, I could not avoid attending due to the expectations set by my ***typical Indian parents.***
The journey to the university didn't take long, just a few minutes of driving through the familiar streets of my town. Upon reaching my destination, I immediately headed to the serene environment of the college library, a preferred location for me to study in peace.
Fortuitously, the first period of the day was off, providing me with an unexpected but welcome 2-hour window to prepare for my next design project. And as per my initial plan, I promptly started to focus on my design work, immersing myself in the creative process.
**After some time**
The sudden ringing of my phone jolted me, causing a momentary shock of surprise. I glanced at the screen to identify the caller, only to discover that the number flashing on my screen was unknown to me. I hesitated for a moment, weighing the potential consequences of answering an unknown call. Then, deciding that it was probably just an irrelevant telemarketer or perhaps a wrong number, I chose to ignore it and return to my tasks. I tried to shake off the unexpected interruption and refocus on my work, thinking that would be the end of the peculiar incident. However, just as I was immersing myself back into my tasks, the phone buzzed again, this time indicating that I had received a new message. The text was from the same unknown number, saying-
Unknown I'd
Hey darling..🥰 Mann How are u? I heard u've been torturing those girls still now? Hah lol
But what about me have you forgotten me? 😕
No worries butterfy I will remind you who I am!
For now enjoy!
Love you alot
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Ik ik this chapter is short but manage please 🤌 And don't forget to vote!
