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Amrita's pov :
“Amritha, I’m DSP Veerendra. Siddhant is planning his next robbery. We’re going to take him down. You need to send us his location.”
Tears streamed down my face 🥺. Why is everything falling apart like this? Tonight, I wanted to tell him about the baby, but…
I thought he had changed. But it was all a lie—his care, his love, his words, everything.
Why am I so unlucky? First, my parents left me alone, and now, the only person I truly loved has betrayed me. What about the child growing inside me?
I gently caressed my stomach. I need to talk to him. If he refuses to change, I’ll leave him forever. I can raise this child on my own.
Time skip
"Why haven't you eaten anything all day, sweetheart?"
Siddhant asked as he walked in that evening. Amritha lifted her eyes, her gaze fixed on him, unblinking. Sid could sense something was wrong, but he didn’t understand what.
“What’s the matter, sweetheart?”
Without a word, Amritha opened her phone and showed him the message she received that morning.
Sid took the phone, and his expression darkened as he read it. He remained silent. Amritha’s eyes welled up with tears as she watched him, fearing that the worst was true.
“So, it is true,” she whispered, her voice trembling.
*Slap.*
*Slap.*
*Slap.*
“Why did you betray me, Siddhant? Why?”
Her handprints were clearly visible on his cheeks. She pounded on his chest, trying to convey the overwhelming pain that words could not express.
The man she loved, the one she trusted with everything, had lied to her.
“Amritha, please, let’s talk!” he pleaded, trying to guide her to sit down.
But she shoved him away, refusing to let him come any closer.
“Tell me one thing, Siddhant. Is it true or not?” she shouted, her voice filled with desperation. He remained silent. Sometimes, silence answers more questions than words ever could.
*Slap.*
“Why, Siddhant? Why? I gave up everything for you—my career, my life. But you…” She pointed her finger at him, her voice breaking with each word.
“I’m asking you one final question—will you stop all of this? Answer me! Will you leave it behind so we can go somewhere else and live happily?”
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