She is calm
He is the storm
She is beauty
He is the beast
She is the angel...
He is the king of hell...
Arjun Sinha, a man who is passionate, merciless, devil at the same time 'the perfect good boy' every girl desires.. he is the epitome of devil w...
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•Chapter-1•
Mumbai
Author's POV
The cool breezes touched her skin as she gazed up into the sky... her breath is calm as her body is in a calm posture.
Her feet touched the ground as she stepped out of from her office and looked up into the cloudy sky. she closed her eyes and picked up her speed as her colleagues in her way bid her bye.
She soon found herself out of her office premises. She waited in the nearest bus stop. As soon as the bus came she climbed and soon she got out of it.
She walked to her home... her safest place.. she stood infront of her apartment and fondled with the keys. She took the hold of the lock and opened it. After enetring inside her small heaven which is her shelter for 3 years now she started sweeping the floor.
The evening breezes are making their way inside as she sweeped her four rooms, first hall and then it is connected to the kitchen. Beside kitchen is her office room, parallel to the office room is her bedroom.
After pursuing law she wanted to do LLM but by then situations changed drastically making her calm plesent life turn into its worst phase.
After cleaning she went to her room and went to washroom, stripped her clothes and stepped into the shower letting the cool water hit her pale skin. She let the water clam her body and by the end of the shower she is refreshed fully.
She changed into her pajamas and went to kitchen. Cooked some rice and Dal and then served herself. She sat in the couch in hall and switched on the T.V. The time is 7 and she is flipping some random channels while eating. All she could think is about her life... about HIM who ruined her and about THEM who abondoned her.
Her phone buzzed suddenly making her aware of the reality. Shreya.. her colleague whose parents died in an accident when she was 5. Her relatives forced her to stay in orphanage and after a year, a rich family took her under their arms. She lifted the call. "BITCH WANNA HAVE SOME FUN!" she heard her screams and closed her eyes heaving a big sigh. "so sorry Shreya.. I cant come." she said and before she can hear what her best friend is saying she cut the call and threw phone to aside.
Love, Family, life, relationship... these things betrayed her... and she is never going to fall for them again but yeah! little did she know..
The next day came in quick by and asusual she went to her office empty stomach. The signs of depression are now more often but she could care less.
She is sitting in her cabin thinking about him. She took a picture of him from her table's desk and staring at that with utmost love and pain. Slowly she is remembering about the day it all happened. The day she was broken by him. The pain in her heart is never fading. Its still fresh like it happend yesterday. Fresh tears are falling from her eyes and soon she started crying. She was disturbed by a knock and cleared her tears before letting the person in.
Aranya's POV:
"Come in" I said from inside. Shreya came and sat infront of my table on a chair.. "what made you Grace me with your presence my lady." I said and she chuckled. " I see you have been crying over that douchebag again! Well since we don't have any work now! Let's leave outside and have some-" "Sorry but I can't. I have few files to take care of ." I said and she huffed.
" Come on! Three years! Heavens it's has been three years. Don't stuck up on him.." she said and she slammed her hands on my table. " Moving on is not an easy thing! Fine! Let's leave!" I said and after a having some fun time with my friends I again left for office and completed some pending works.
After sometime I left for home with Shreya tailing behind me for a girls night since tomorrow is Sunday. On the way Vishal tried to join us but Shreya dodged him saying no one is allowed to girls night.
Later we went to my place got freshen up and changed into PJs. Suddenly I got a call from my mother when we are in middle of cooking dinner. I talked to her sometime and then to my father.
At first we used to be so close but situations became worse the past things in our life so.. the distance have increased but nevertheless we still stay in touch with each-other.
After cooking a simple dinner we both sat in the couch and started watching Netflix. We ate some food and then after that at bed she started talking about all the gossips in our office.
She was talking about how a colleague if her was hitting on her and the night went by.. soon Shreya dozed off but I can't blink an eye...
The past is haunting me like a devil.. my demons are crushing me into pieces and I am slowly dying with all these things.
