𝔅𝔯𝔬𝔨𝔢𝔫 𝔅𝔯𝔦𝔡𝔢 𝔖𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰 #1
𝐶𝑎𝑛 𝑏𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑎𝑠 𝑎 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒
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Shivanya Gupta is a woman who wears her heart on her sleeve. Always going above and beyond to help others, she loves deeply and s...
So Vihaan is a character who didn't get love since his childhood and he lost his twin sister infront of his eyes. Like your parents choosing between children is something that'd give you incurable traumas.
Not to forget that he left his own family just because they treated Shivanya disrespectfully. He found something broken and took care of her and healed her.
He could've just left her on her own to fend for herself but he didn't do it. He was hurt and stressed. Alike our Shivi he has nobody else he trusts, so when he thought she betrayed him, he was devastated.
He too deserves a chance don't you think? Let's not forget how he was the only one who stood up for her everytime when all of them abandoned her.
But I won't justify what he did. How about some grovelling?
As someone who pointed this out in the comments, I dedicate this chapter to @Aasnwwaa
Thank you ❤
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I watch as the taxi drives away from the road taking my heart with it.
I thought I would never feel such pain in my life but witnessing Shivanya walk away from me wounded and hurt is the worst pain I have ever felt.
I had this impression of myself that I lived a picture perfect life until now but only after her appearance in my life I knew how much I have missed out on.
She showed me what true happiness is and how it really feels to live without just existing.
I don't know how much time I spent looking at the direction Shivanya went but when I come to my senses it's nearly evening.
People are staring at me with curiosity but I don't give a fuck about them.
I call Jay and within 5 minutes he parks the car infront of me. I get into it without a word.
My mind is so quiet. The quietness almost borders in insanity.
"Sir? Is Shivanya still working?" He asks his brows furrowing.
I shake my head, "She's gone." I say solemnly. The words burning a trail of fire to my heart.
"Gone? Where?" He asks in confusion.
I texted my private investigator to keep an eye on her all the time because no matter what, if she wants to be left alone then she'll get her wish.
But a threat to her life is hanging over her head so I am not taking chances.
