"My whole body is trembling, and I was so sacred, was wondering what if I had drowned and died there? Ayan made me sit in his car and took out a towel from his bag. It seemed like he had come from the gym as he removed his hoodie and made me wear it, saying,
Ayan: "I am outside the car. Change your dress quickly."
I was changing my dress while looking at him, and suddenly rain started . I hurriedly try to change my dress so that he wouldn't get wet. But the chain of my dress wasn't opening, so I called him inside the car.
Nazila: "Please open my chain, and turn your face while I change."
Ayan turned and sat inside as heavy rain started, and on top of that, we had been stuck in traffic for over half an hour. My body was getting hotter, tears started flowing from my eyes, my skin was turning pale, and my lips were getting dry. Ayan looked at me and said, "Are you okay?" I didn't respond. He touched my forehead, and I moved his hand away angrily saying don't touch me. "You have a high fever, Nazila, let's go to the hospital," he replied. I know you are mad at me, but your health is important at this time.
"No, I will go to my room, take medicine, and get better. You don't need to show so much concern."
He turned the car, and I asked him where we were going. He replied, "To my house. I said "No, I don't want to go."
"Nazila, you can hate me, as much as you want but don't harm yourself. Please let me help you."
I was listening to everything , but I didn't have an energy to respond. Suddenly, I blacked out and I fainted in his car.
I don't remember what happened after that. When I woke up in the morning, it was 1o'clock . I was in Ayan's room, but he wasn't there in front of me. I checked my phone and saw 10 missed calls from an unknown number. I don't know who it was. I turned on the internet and saw messages from Ayan on Instagram.
"I am going out for some work. You were sleeping, so I didn't want to disturb you. Have juice and medicine on your side and call me after having breakfast." I was going to save his number, but my conscious mind asked questioned. why I am saving his number as if I would talk to him again. No, stay away from him. I know he is terribly handsome, and you can't avoid him, but you have to avoid him for your own sake.
Ok!!! So Let me check his profile for now; he won't know I stalked him.
𝓘𝓷𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓶 𝓐𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓿𝓮 𝓷𝓸𝔀
𝓐𝔂𝓪𝓷 𝓶𝓪𝓺𝓼𝓸𝓸𝓭
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