---Esha's POV---
I woke up with a horrible headache. I didn't even understand how I got home.
I turned to see if there was medicine or water, but there wasn't.
I got up and went downstairs to get medicine.
Hussain was in the kitchen, looked at me and then looked away.
"Is breakfast ready?" I asked.
"Everyone ate already," he said.
"You didn't wake me up," I said.
He just ignored me and left.
---Hussain's POV---
"But, I can't leave him. We have to make sure everything is good," I heard Esha say.
What?
"I'm just with him for the money. Once I get it, I'll leave him," she added.
Wow, her love was fake. Why am I not surprised?
"Oh and about the other girl, Vaishali. You can do whatever you'd like with her. As long as my husband never sees her again or you can do something that makes him wish she was never and will never be with him," she said.
Okay, that is too far! You can't do whatever you'd like to a girl, just because we had a past.
Plus, Vaishali saved her life last night to keep the same thing from happening.
"I don't care if she still has feelings for him. Murder her! Hussain is mine!" She yelled at the person.
Vaishali still has feelings for me? No wonder she left when we kissed and was crying when I called her to stop and thank her.
Sh*t! I made the biggest mistake of my life.
I heard Esha hang up and pretended I was about to still walk in.
"Hey babe," she said.
If you can act, then so can I.
"Let's go out darling," I said. "Then beach."
She nodded and left to get ready.
"I'm going to wear a swimsuit,"she said seductively.
"Wear it under something," I replied.
She came out several minutes later.
I'm not even going to say anything about her clothes. If she's using me, then let her be how she wants, because I'm going to leave her.
We left the house and arrived at the beach. She went straight into the water and I just sat on the beach towel thinking about life.
For some reason, all I can think about was Vaishali. It's probably because of what Esha said on the phone.
It made me think of a quote I've seen.
But I didn't love her. I knew that for sure. But if we gave our relationship a second chance it might work out.
My phone went off and it was a unknown number.
"Hello," I said.
"We have your ex-girlfriend. If you want her safe and sound, bring the money," the person said.
"If you want this called not to be traced, let her go. You can have my wife instead," I said and hung up the call.
I picked up my stuff while Esha was flirting with some guy. Her hand going up and down his arm. Let her be then.
I left to the police station and reported the call and found the location.
This is all for a second chance.
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