Chapter 14:- Echoes of Fear

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As Dev and Myra dig deeper into Nisha's past, they find themselves immersed in a sea of memories, each one an emotional reminder of the life that had been lost.

But surrounded  by sorrow, there remained a sense of urgency, a pressing need to uncover the truth and bring closure to those left behind.

But surrounded  by sorrow, there remained a sense of urgency, a pressing need to uncover the truth and bring closure to those left behind

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(Nisha's Apartment)

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(Nisha's Apartment)

Their search led them to Nisha's apartment in Mumbai, a place frozen in time, where the echoes of her presence still hovered.

Nisha had been living in this apartment, bought by her parents, while she pursued her studies. Located on the top floor, it offered a view that once brought her peace.

Stepping through the entrance, Dev and Myra were met with a wave of nostalgia, the air heavy with the weight of memories.

As they examined Nisha's belongings, Myra's breath caught in her throat, her hands trembling with emotion. The room seemed to close in around her, the walls closing in like suffocating shadows.

Suddenly, the memories became too much to bear, and Myra found herself overwhelmed by a wave of panic. Her heart raced, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps as she struggled to regain control.

Sensing her distress, Dev rushed to her side, his voice a calming presence in the middle of chaos. “Myra, it's okay,” he said softly, his hands gentle as he reached out to comfort her.

But Myra couldn't shake the feeling of suffocation, the weight of her grief pressing down on her like a suffocating blanket. Tears welled up in her eyes as she struggled to catch her breath, her body trembling with fear.

“Dev, I can't... I can't do this,” she choked out, her voice barely above a whisper.

Dev's heart grasped with concern as he watched Myra's struggle. He knew he had to help her, to ease the burden of her pain and fear.

Taking her hand in his, Dev guided Myra to a nearby chair, his touch a soothing balm against the storm raging within her

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Taking her hand in his, Dev guided Myra to a nearby chair, his touch a soothing balm against the storm raging within her.

“Listen to me, Myra,” he said gently, his voice firm but gentle.

“You're not alone. I'm here with you, every step of the way.”

As Dev spoke, Myra felt a sense of calm wash over her, his words a lifeline in the darkness.

She closed her eyes, allowing herself to lean into his strength, to draw comfort from his presence.

In that moment, surrounded by the echoes of the past, Dev and Myra found comfort in each other's arms

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In that moment, surrounded by the echoes of the past, Dev and Myra found comfort in each other's arms.

And though the road ahead would be filled with challenges, they knew that together, they could weather any storm. With Dev by her side, Myra felt a renewed sense of courage and determination. And as they continued their search for answers…

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