Ranveer's pov.
She is not Amaya, she is some other girl and I fell for that girl ? No..... I didn't........ Even if I did now I don't want to admit that because there is no space in my life for liars. Girl who can lie about her identity then she can lie with anything in future. They are living in a castle of lies because inorder to hide one lie they have to make another lie which won't end for good. How Amaya got a sister like this ? Amaya was hated by everyone because of her rude and arrogant honest nature. She will react and behave not looking at others face then how her own twin sister came out to be a liar like this ?
What made me fall for such a girl ? Was I blind that time ? But I can't forget that day she made an entry through the conference hall door.Indeed she was different from Amaya. Her eyes were different, her movements were different even her behaviour was far different from Amaya still I fell for her. But my mistake was somewhere inside a girl like Ananya was my dreamgirl.
When She yell at me still her eyes were looking at me with fear. She faught with me but her eyes weren't fiery. She lied to me all this time but her eyes were innocent and pure. After knowing her identity , even after getting angry on her why I am walking through my room's balcony at middle of this cold night with her face in my mind ?
Soon we both will get involved in a fake marriage. I will try my best to keep our hospital like how my dad nurtured it. When my dad wakes up from that condition he has feel proud of his son. I have to protect my family from all evils then what ? What I am going to do with her ? Where is Amaya ? Where is her parents ? Or is it all again a lie ? May be Amaya intentionally bought her sister and she is preparing for a secret war against us ? Dad always had a control over punarjani now in his absence Amaya can jump into scene at anytime which is dangerous for my family. She will secure her sister's life before pulling me down. So I have to be prepared. If she is pulling me down then I will drag her beloved sister along with me that's for sure.
Ananya saw my weak side when I confessed to her like a fool. So she can take advantage of that. So it's better from now she witness that old Ranveer Singh Hooda. To keep that girl and her friends on edge of the thorn I need to go back to my old self. I need to control them within a snapshot. Making Ananya a loyal dog of mine is the only way. She isn't crooked but her friends are so each step has to be very careful.
Sitting at the balcony swing of my room I stared at dark sky for hours till it changed the shades. Another morning , a new day of my life by all means. I grabbed my phone from side and called Ananya.
" Hello ...... " I weird sound.... I think phone fell from her hand.
" Hello. .... Ananya...... " I called her from other side. Still there wasn't any response. After few minutes finally she talked but her sound was shaking.
" He.... Hello...."
" Morning at seven .....meet me in front of joggers park " soon after saying that I cut the call. She was trying to say something but I don't care. I don't mind .... From now on I will order and she will obey. After all there are some things she need to repay with interst for making a fool all these time.
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I came at joggers park before seven and waited for her not exactly in front but I put my car little away from pick up point. That was a small test for her to check whether she is true to this game or again building up lies.
My expectation was she will be dropped by Dhruv or any of her friends but to my surprise she was alone and that at sharp seven. She came by a rickshaw and was panickly looking around for me. After few minutes she took her phone and obviously that call was for me. I slowly accelerated my car and stopped in front of her.
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