Chapter 18
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I don't think that's enough fucks. Because I don't know what the hell happened right now.
She did not just propose to me.
I should've known better , I shouldn't have..
I take a deep breath.
She can't be with me, she needs to know.
I'm fucked up. I have blood on my hands. I've killed innocent people, tortured people. He worst part: I jave no remorse.
I'm an unfeeling idiot, who can't be with her.
My phone rings and I want to ignore it but the name reads 'Zara'.
"Hello?" She hasn't called since we fought about her college applications.
"Yes." I say. I don't want her to go that far away. But atleast she'll be out of Mr. Singh's reach. That's the only reason why I let her go.
"Sidhant." She sobs.
She's crying.
My insides turn into fire, "What the hell happened Zara? Are you alright? Did something happen? Where are you?"
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Romance❝𝐅𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧, 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥❞ ☆☆☆ "I'm here, because I couldn't stand it. You being so close," he pushes a strand of hair behind my ear, "yet so far. You're beautiful. You're pretty, smart and so attractive." I hold my b...
