----Shehry's POV ---
"ESHA?!" Everyone asked suprised.
I nodded.
"What the hell is wrong with you? And what the hell is right in that b*tch!" Hussian yelled.
"Watch your mouth. Bhabi hona wali hai teri," I said.
"Over my dead body," he said and left.
---Hussian's POV ---
"Are you serious?" Everyone asked.
"I wish I wasn't," I said.
"Then why did he tell her to go back off when I was with him?" Trisha asked.
Everyone looked at me confused and I explained what happen at the party to them.
"Maybe she's playing a card," Aiman said.
"No. Shehry tells us right away if someone is using him. If that person threatens to do something to him if others find out," Atif said.
"Exactly," us other 2 guys said.
"So dhamki nahi hai?" Liza asked.
"Basically, no. Otherwise we would have known," I said.
"Damn it!" She said.
"Does he love her?" Trisha asked.
"I don't know," I said. "I honestly wish I did."
"I think the more important question is how do we stop this from happening," Samhita said.
"We can't," I said.
"Why not?" Everyone asked.
"Because I know how hard it'll be," I said.
"Just hard nah? Not impossible," Aiman said.
"Oh trust me. It's basically impossible," I said.
"Then let's rewrite fate. Let's make the impossible... possible," Liza said.
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Broken
FanfictionShe was full of broken things. They were scattered in her mind and in her heart. She often wondered if there was someone who had the strength and the patience to fix her.
