Chapter Eight

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Vaidehi's POV:-

"Abhi! Leave me! Where are you taking me?" I screamed my lungs out. But he paid no heed.

He drove inside a mansion outside the city. The board at the gate said Qureshi's Farm Villah.

He pulled me in his arms as soon as he stopped the car and put me up onhis shoulder. I kept on shouting and started to punch his back. He got inside a dark room and threw me on the bed. He jumped upon me and put all his weight on my body. His lips touched mine and his started to bite my lower lip.

It was my first kiss.

Yes! I was a virgin. I was pure. A tear rolled down my eyes helplessly followed by many other tears. He kissed me like a devil and touched every corner of my mouth. His eyes were cold and showed complete lust.

He then stripped off my shortdress and removed my bra letting my upper part fully naked.

"Please Abhi. No." I said sobbing.

He didn't care at all and pulled off my panties too. He then discarded his clothes too and took out a condom from one of the drawers of the bedside table.

"Please Abhi. No. I beg you. Please. I'm a virgin. Please don't rape me please." I said folding my hands in a praying posture. "I pray you."

I knew that it would have no effect on him but still I begged. Who would not in such a situation?

But to my utter shock, he threw the condom away. His cold eyes turned warm and his eyes turned glassy. He layed down beside me on the bed and threw my clothes back on me and said still laying and closing his eyes, "Get lost!"

I quickly slipped into my clothes and ran out of the mansion's gates into the road outside. I started to run insanely along the road in which ever direction my eyes took me. Tears were uncontrollable and I ran as fast as my high heels took me. I slipped and my leg got hurt but yet I didn't stop. Suddenly there was a flash of bright light that blinded me and then there was a loud horn and then a screech sound and the last thing I remembered was that I hit the ground.

D'mita's POV:-

I was half way through my and Vinod's date. It was going amazingly with Vinod's stupid and funny jokes when my phone buzzed out.

"Kebab main haddi!" Sighed Vinod. "Receive it or else it will not stop buzzing." Said Vinod a little bit annoyed.

I received the call.

"Hello?" Asked I.

I could do nothing as I heard the other person speaking from the other side.
The phone dropped from my hand and I couldn't help but started to cry.
Vinod got tensed and held my hand and asked, "Dimi? What happened? Why are you crying? Don't cry."

"Vinod! Vaidehi..." I couldn't continue.

"Vaidehi what?" Asked he tensed.

"Vaidehi went through an accident." I cried out.

"What? Come with me." He said as he held me up and rushed me to his car.

He drove as quick as he could to the hospital where Vaidehi was. I rushed to the reception and asked, "Vaidehi Trivedi?"

"Yes ma'am she is in ICU number four." The receptionist answered.

I rushed to the ICU and saw a middle aged gentleman along with a middle aged woman. The woman looked to be a foreigner.

"Are you D'mitra?" The man asked me.

"Yes I am but how did this happen?" Asked I.

"My wife and I were heading towards our farmhouse when we say her running by the middle of the road. My driver tried to stop the car but she was too close to it and she got run over. I'm sorry." Said the man warmly.

"No Sir. It's just okay. She was insane that she was running by the middle of the road. " I said yet sobbing.

"Uncle? You here?" Asked Vinod to the man as he came running to me.

"Actually it was my car which ran over Vaidehi." Said the man looking down at the floor. " By the way you know her?" Asked the man to Vinod.

"Yeah! She is a new student at freshmen year in our college." Said Vinod.

"Oh!" Said the man.

"Dimi he is Adil uncle, Abhi's father." Said Vinod to me.

"Hello uncle." Said I.

"Nice to meet you D'mitra." Said Adil uncle warmly.

"Kids I must call Abhi and inform him to return home as possible because his grandmother would be alone there then. He was actually planning to go somewhere along with his friends today." Said Uncle.

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