Divine Threads

|25- One sided love|

Hii cuties, how are you?

Let start.......

Shrijita p.o.v:~

My head was spinning a lot, as soon as I regained consciousness.

Putting hands on my head, I tried to open my eyes which were very heavy.

I opened my eyes and tried to get up.

I looked around curiously and got confused. Last time komal took me with her to meet other colleagues.

Has anybody kidnapped me? Or they are pranking with me.

The bed I was on is very soft and comfortable bed ,everything in the room was perfect but one thing gained my interest very much which was my photos.

My eyes widened in shock and fear.

Why would anyone have my photos? I thought.

All the pictures were from my college days. Some are of me was sitting in class, my graduation day and were talking to my friends.

Was someone really stalking me?

I startled with the sudden voice of creaking of door.

Author p.o.v:~

A man was coming towards her with piercing and intense gaze which made her uncomfortable.

She covered herself up to her chest with the blanket.

As he came further towards her, she became more scared.

He was wearing white basic tshirt and blue denim, his hair was slightly disheveled and thus covering most of her head.

His dark eyes held a captivating intensity against his wheatish skin, a striking contrast that spoke of hidden depths.

Towering at 6'2", his broad chest and shoulders hinted at a powerful physique, a strength further emphasized by the prominent veins tracing paths across his arms beneath the fabric of his t-shirt.

The overall impression was one of undeniable, rugged handsomeness.

His gaze, intense and piercing, held her captive for a moment too long.

A shiver of unease danced across her skin, and she instinctively scooted away, creating a small but noticeable distance between them.

He watched her reaction, a flicker of understanding crossing his features.

He then casually took the chair beside her bed, his movements smooth and unhurried.

Realizing his intense stare had been the cause of her discomfort, he lowered his eyes and softened his expression.

The piercing quality vanished, replaced by something warm and gentle, a look that radiated reassurance rather than intimidation.

Then he saw towards her. He didn't want to feel uneasy around him.

"Do you remember me shree?" The man asked shrijita, his voice filled with desperation.

Shrijita didn't reply and turned her head. She didn't even know what will get do with her?

"How stupid am I? How would you know who I am? You didn't even know that I exists in world." He said while shaking his head.

His longing full eyes betrayed his voice. He chuckled sadly and continued his talks.