Chapter 1: Trauma

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"I can't handle this anymore.." cries Nyra in front of her counsellor.

"Hey, take a deep breath in and try to relax. What's troubling you, my dearest?" the doctor replies, seeing Nyra crying her heart out.

"I. I have been having a lot of problems since childhood. No one will love me, I need love, Doc"
"My mother died when I was 18. My dad is too busy with his work and cases. My brother is the only one giving me attention, but still, I need more."

"Explain to me why you feel so.." asks the doctor, questioning.

"I ...... I was in a relationship with a guy last month, he left me after knowing my past life traumas, I was raped by my uncle when I was 10. He wanted a fresh girl. And it is not my fault, that I am not a virgin." she cries continuing. " I loved him so much, and now , now i have no one to talk to....." 

After one hour of session Nyra comes out seeing his brother right outside. She runs over to him and hugs him. 

"What's up, Chamiya" calls out his brother, teasing her with this name.

"Stop calling me that name, Brother. Drop me to my office." demands Nyra.

"Come on, sit. What did your doctor say today?" asks her brother.

"Umm. nothing much. She was just teaching me how to control myself whenever i think about mom's death." Nyra speaks with low voice.

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For the next 30 minutes no one speaks.

"Here. Work Well have a good day." Says her brother and leaves.

"Ugh, alright . Bye." Nyra, runs towadrs the office gate.


As she was running, Mr. Vir Chauhan, CEO of the company was getting out from the door. Without noticing him, she collided with him, resulting in ruining his coat and shirt  due to the coffee he was holding.

"Nyra Singhania? Is that you?" Vir said, with anger in his voice.

"Ye-- yess that's me. I am so sorry. I didnt-" before Nyra could finish her statement Vir interrupted her saying - '"My office, now."
He says firmly, before he starts heading to his office while taking off his shirt.

It was the first time you're actually seeing the CEO's body, he looks much more muscular than you expected.

"OH MY MUMMY JI! " Nyra was too worried about what is gonna happen.


Nyra reaches infront of the CEO's cabin. She saw the name plate, written 'VIR  SINGH CHAUHAN'. "wow. Whatever the reason is. He is hot."

"May I enter , sir" says Nyra  still nervous of what's going to happen.

Vir's  sitting on his chair, topless, he looks up at you when you enter his office and he tells you to close the door.

"Sit down, we need to talk." He says firmly.
"Thank You, sir." Nyra sits on the chair, infront of the table, barely making eye-contact.

Vir looks at you, "You spilled the coffee on my shirt." He states, looking at the stain of coffee on his shirt.

"Sir, it was not my coffee. I was just going to my cabin, and we both collided. If we think calmly it is more of both of our fault. But still I am sorry." Nyra spoke without realizing what she said.

'oh fuck what did I just say' she thinks.


"You're right it is both of our fault, but you don't need to be sorry, I'm used to it."He sighs and then eyes you up and down once more.

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