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【44】 His Confession!!

All the mixed emotions calloused in me when I saw Ruvit walking towards me, under the rain.

"You know, Princess." He murmured, his voice low and seductive.

"You're impossibly beautiful when you're standing like this in front of me." He ran his fingers through his wet hair.

It wasn't supposed to be turn out like this.

His words should not have such a strong impact on me, my body and my emotions.

I should maintain distance from him after knowing about that accident.

However, I can't. I just can't.

One thing is absolutely true, and that's I'm going to hurt him more than myself.

But It's necessary.

I definitely need time to process everything. I can't compromise my whole life with this thing.

Yes, I'm distressed by the proof of that accident sent to my phone by an unknown person.

The same number from which I got a call on Ridhima's marriage.

And as per my assumption, they are the same person who sent me that invitation today in the morning.

I tried so much to find the truth about that accident but I couldn't.

But this person revealed it just like that as if they were the one who erased all the proofs back ago.

It seems like they were protecting it from me all those years to drop a bomb on my love life.

I need to find that person at any cost because I don't want to misunderstand Ruvit.

From the bottom of my heart, I still want this video to be fake but I know it's not.

I don't know what's the purpose of this person but I swear if all this shit is meant to separate me and Ruvit, I won't live them alive.

But for now, I really can't stand it. I can't face Ruvit, knowing that he was involved in the same accident as my grandpa. I need time.

And if leaving away from Ruvit brings me closer to this unknown's secret, then bring it on.

But I should have left by now and here I'm standing giving him one more chance to get rid of my trauma.

I'm such a selfish person. That alone makes me cry. My decision even sucks. My life is a mess.

"Jaan, Will you give me a chance to worship you under the rain?" His gaze softened.

Worship? Under the rain? Seems like “sex in rain” to me.

But again, who am I judging? It's Ruvit Rathore after all, he won't ever lust over me.