Memories ✅️

STOP RADHIKA!!!

Rishi's pov

As I walked out of my study room, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation. I had planned a special evening date for Radhika, and I couldn't wait to see the look on her face when I surprised her. I had spent hours preparing her favorite dish, and I was confident that she would love it.

But as I approached her room, I sensed something was off. I knocked on the door, and when she didn't respond, I felt a twinge of worry. I knocked again, and this time, she slowly opened the door.

"Hey, how was your day?" I asked, trying to sound cheerful.

But she didn't respond. She just looked at me with a blank expression, her eyes dull and lifeless. I felt a shiver run down my spine as I realized something was wrong.

"Radhika, what's wrong?" I asked, my voice laced with concern.

But she still didn't respond. I grabbed her wrist, trying to shake her out of her trance-like state.

She turned to me and asked, "Who are you, Rishi? A mafia? A murderer? Or just a fake person trying to trap me in your game?"

My expression changed from concern to shock.

"Radhika, what are you talking about?" I asked, trying to understand.

"Don't pretend like you don't know what I'm talking about," she said, her voice firm. "I know all about your mafia connections and how you killed my father."

My eyes widened in surprise, and she took a step back.

"Radhika, I can explain," i said, my voice shaking.

"But I wasn't having it. She turned her back on my side and continued packing" She say in annoyingly while putting her dress in her bag

"Radhika, please talk to me!" I begged.

And then, like thunder on a stormy day, she spoke. "Listen, I don't want to see you again."

Her words hit me like a ton of bricks. I felt like I had been punched in the gut, and I couldn't breathe. I stumbled backward, my mind reeling with shock and disbelief.

"What...why?" I stuttered.

But she just shook her head and walked away, leaving me standing there, feeling like my world had been turned upside down.

I knew I had to tell Radhika the truth, but she wouldn't even look at me. "Get out of here," she spat, her eyes blazing with anger.

I tried to explain, but she cut me off. "Shut up, Rishi. I know you're a murderer. You killed my father."

The words hit me like a storm. I felt my world crashing down around me. I tried to speak, but my voice was caught in my throat.

I turned and walked away, my heart heavy with grief. I knew I had to clear my name, but I didn't know how.

As I walked out of the house, I felt a sense of unease. I knew Radhika was hurt, and I didn't blame her. But I also knew I wasn't a murderer.

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"Okay, rishi, think this through," I told myself. "What did I do ? How can I fix it? I need to talk to him and clear the air. talk to her, and fix it!" I pumped myself up, ready to take action.