The shocked Luthra | chapter eleven

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C H A P T E R  E L E V E N
the shocked luthra.
karan's pov
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[ a/n: i wanna make sure
one thing. they're back
in london from scotland.
and the party in bar takes
place in london. okay?
okay. bye y'all. enjoy! <3 ]

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ONE THING I MADE SURE was, Preeta was drunk. She's high on vodka and apparently, it's making me nauseous. She's been blabbering things about her life changed after I came. I know what I did was utterly wrong, but what I did was for her own good. I didn't want people to see her with me and now, its worse. The history's repeating again and I don't want that to happen.

I missed her in these seven years. I missed how she laughed whenever I said a joke or how she would snort with her button nose whenever i would say some lame thing, how she kissed my dimple whenever i smiled and every little thing about her. She's a greek goddess. I still remember how we danced on the charity ball seven years ago. We both hated each other's gut back then. But―that's where our sizzling chemistry got spread like a plauge in the room. People started appreciating our movements; how our bodies meddles with each other and perfectly fit together.

I thank the school's management for providing the same dorm for both of us. We despised each other and fought with pillows, food and whatever was there beside us. We were tom and jerry. But as days gone, finally, the sexual tension between us got exploded and we ended up together for one year. one complete year; in love with each other. And . . . things changed, in an most unexpected way.

“I wanna dance, karan!” Preeta cried out, diverting my gaze from the ground. She was completely drunk and she wanna dance!?

“Pree, no, we should get going to your home and probably, Sarla aunty must be worried, too.” I said, stroking her soft hair gently.

“But, I wanna dance, Karan,” she pouted and I smiled.

“No, Preeta, like I said, we should get going and It's already eleven. Come, I'll walk you till your car, okay?” I said and she merely nodded before holding my hand and walking through the doors. Once we were out of the club, her eye lids started to shutter down and was about to fall, before I caught her in the arms. “Ah, It's been years since I've done this.” I scooped her petty body in my arms and carried her to my car.

“I know right―it's been years.” she replied and i looked down at her. Her nose was red, pale face, dark brown eyes and silky soft hair. I realised how much i actually, really missed my kareli. “take me home, karan.”

“We're going to your home, Pree.” I said, moving forward to my car.

“I said: home, hic,” she hiccuped, “not house, karan.”

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EVERYONE WERE ASLEEP WHEN I parked the car in front of the manor. Preeta was already asleep when i took her inside. I checked her wallet for the key and found it by god's grace. Few lights were still switched on and climbed the stairs. There were four rooms; two on the right and two on the left. I decided to check the rooms on the right side. The first room i opened was empty and preeta's picture was on the wall. I smiled and placed preeta gently on the bed and roamed the room. Everything was fine, until i saw one picture―of Preeta and a little girl.

She was kissing preeta's cheek in the picture and preeta was grinning ear-to-ear in the picture. There were many pictures of hers and the little girl in her room. I exit her room and went to the next room to preeta. As I opened the door; I saw her sleeping on the bed, peacefully. I know It's rude to peep into others rooms or house―but I can't help it.

I went closer to her and sat on the bed. I stroked her hair gently and smiled at the little girl. There were drawings on the bed and I simply took one to look at those. My smile dropped as I saw a drawing. There were three people; the little girl, whose name is amyra I suppose, Preeta, and below her name; mumma was written. Wait, what!? Preeta is mother to this child? What the fuck? And yes, there was another person―a man. A man, with jet black hair. Dad was written and below that; there was a name. karan. karan luthra.

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a u t h o r s  n o t e
kalachashmas.

OMG. HEY. sorry for the very very late update. i was spending holidays doing workouts, studying and time with family. hope you like the twist in the very end. (;
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