𝑰𝒇 𝑰 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕, 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏.
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"Why do you avoid meeting my eyes?" His voice came out as an inaudible whisper, hi...
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“ I already know the ending ”
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"I never went to church." Mishka mumbles, turning around on the bed, the frown deepening as she tries to recollect the memory.
"Was it before I fainted?"
Many questions started clouding her mind, she isn't able to join a single dot. Luck was by her side that a phone call from Nishant worked as an escape.
The topic was easily diverted as their main concern was to reach the hotel to avoid the upcoming scolding. After dinner, everyone retired to their room to take the proper rest but sleep was far away from Mishka.
She picks up her phone, opens the email, and she types the message...
"Collect the files from the warehouse. And it's a good time now to announce my presence. Keep them ready, I'll take a round in the countryside before coming."
She sighs, pressing the send message, she clutches the phone to her chest. She tried not to make any sound and Sonakshi and Shruti are sleeping beside her. It'll be a problem if any of them find her awake with tearful eyes. Neither she has a proper answer nor energy to manipulate.
She again opened the messages, she saw the status, Kairav also has posted some. One was her picture he took while seeing the dolphins, another was a selfie they took at the party. One is where she was sitting behind Kairav on the waterbike. One was him holding the drink, looking away from the camera, his posture straight, that black outfit he wore at the party was so alluring. She felt goosebumps dancing on her skin remembering their little make out.
She was never touched by anyone the way he touches her. Considering how much she resented human's touches, she should have pushed him but she didn't.
These people have come as an exception. She doesn't mind the fist bumps, the side hugs, the elbow holding that these people do with her, she feels comfortable as if there's finally someone here to protect her.
She caresses his face with all the adoration she has. Her vision blurred seeing their selfie, a teardrop rolled down on her cheek, sniffing, she bit her hand to stop down the sob that was threatening to come on the surface.
Gulping down her tears, she jumped back on the message, a frown dip between her brows when she noticed Rekha's text.
"Why are you not taking medicines?"
Mishka stared blankly at the text, the second ago a vulnerable moment evaporated, turning into anger.
She hates this woman for everything.
She used to give Mishka medicines so she can be under influence and never regain what she has lost. Vinay and Swati were also the part but they apologized, showing that they regret their actions.
