CHAPTER 12 . GREEN FLAG?

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As Anira cried, Eshanth felt his own emotions stirring

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As Anira cried, Eshanth felt his own emotions stirring. He was worried about Anira, about the pain she was going through. He was scared that he might lose her, that she might push him away forever.

But for now, he just held her, letting her know that he was there for her, no matter what.

Moments passed, both lost in each other's embrace. Anira found comfort in escaping reality, while for Eshanth, it was the sweetest reward for his years of patience.

Suddenly, Anira realized what she was doing and pushed Eshanth away, her eyes wide with alarm.

Eshanth stood shocked, his face pale. To ease the tension, he suggested, "I think we should have dinner."

Anira nodded weakly, her hands trembling.

As they sat down to eat, awkward silence filled the air. Eshanth gathered courage and said, "I think you should divorce him."

Anira's hands stopped mid-air, her spoon clattering onto the plate. Her eyes blazed with anger.

Eshanth looked nervous, anticipating her reaction.

"Who gave you the right to be so close to me?" Anira shouted, rising from her chair. Her voice echoed through the room.

Eshanth knew his words would fuel her anger, but he had to speak the truth.

"Anira, listen..." he pleaded, but she cut him off.

"Stay within your limits, Ishaan! Don't dare come close to me again! Today was the first and last time. I don't want to feel your presence near me!" Anira's words dripped with venom.

Eshanth's heart shattered, his chest heavy with sorrow.

Anira turned to leave, but spun back around.

"I'm leaving tomorrow morning," she declared, her voice firm.

Eshanth's eyes widened in shock. "Why?" he protested.

"None of your business," Anira replied coldly. "I don't trust any man around me. Thank you for your service, but I can't be here anymore."

Eshanth's face fell, desperation creeping in.

"Anira, please reconsider. You can't just leave like this," he urged.

Anira's expression hardened. "Watch me."

With that, she stormed out of the dining room, leaving Eshanth devastated.

Eshanth slumped back in his chair, his mind reeling. He couldn't lose her now, not after coming so close.

He jumped up, determination coursing through his veins. "Anira, wait!" he called out, rushing after her.

He caught up to her in the hallway, gently grasping her arm. "Please don't go. We need to talk."

Anira's eyes flashed with anger. "Let me go, Eshanth. I've made up my mind."

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