Hearts Whispers

Chapter 38 - His Star!!

"And to this day, I feel nothing but LOVE for you!!"

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Aashi's P.O.V.

I parked my scooty outside an expensive hotel and walked inside. The lightning and the clean floor and the beautiful interior of that place made me feel inferior at my clothes which I bought on sale and my below average look. Adjusting my spectacles on my nose and holding my bag tightly, I walked further.

The cool air of the air conditioner somehow gave me chills in the summer season. I was going to do a bad job. The poison I'm carrying right now have destroyed a lot of life and I'm passing them to someone. I'm also going to be a part of someone's damaged life after this step. But, I'm helpless. I'm selfish and for me, my sister marriage is my utmost priority.

A waiter came forward with a smile on his face. Although, his eyes gave me a judgmental look. His face clearly showed that he's already tagging me as someone who doesn't deserve to be in such a luxurious place.

"Good evening mam. How can I help you?", He asked with his best-practise smile.

"I'm looking for Mr. Goyal", I said. Paras gave me a list of the clients. All of them had given their surnames and not their real names.

"We've a booking for that name. Please join me", he said with a nod and then walked further. I quietly followed him.

The waiter showed me a corner side table. It was a table for two. Mr. Goyal has not arrived yet, so I made myself comfortable. I tried to look calm and console my heart but my inner self-was poking me again and again for the sin I was going to commit. The table had a small menu card and a flower vase along with a glass of water.

I picked up the menu and glanced through anything to drink to pass my time but the rates made me close the menu card and pick the glass of water. All I can afford here is this free glass of water and this cool breeze of the air conditioner. Their one cup of coffee is 700 bucks. I ain't-a billionaire. Please excuse me.

"Miss. Aashi Sharma", a voice caught my attention. I turned around and saw a boy, around twenty-seven years old came and took a seat next to me.

He was tall, fair complexion, had baggy eyes and a small glimpse of the tattoo was visible from his chest as his first two buttons were open. He had tattoos here and there on his arms. His one hand had a Rolex watch and one had a  few chains wrapped around them. He was handsome yet his aura screamed danger.

Goosebumps covered my senses when he passed me a smile. I took a deep breath. I can do this and I will do this.

"Hello", I said and he forwarded his hands towards me.

"Hey", he said. Reluctantly, I shook hands with him. They're rough.

"Have you brought the parcel?", He asked.

You mean poison right?, My heart whispered.

I nodded and quickly passed the packet which I've packed in brown packet again since Kabir saw them before. He must be judging me right now. If he'll hate me then I won't be surprised. I must have lost respect for me in his eyes.