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Chapter 11 :- His Ignorant Behaviour

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Aadhya's POV

It's been a month and he wasn't talking to me, nor even looking at me.

He should know that it was Edward who did everything, I didn't do anything.

But maybe my fault was just I'm that girl who backstabbed her best friend, and for this he is not wrong too.

Who will trust me again? After whatever I did.

The guilt was killing me from inside. I don't know, but I don't think I can survive more.

His taunt, his anger and his words were enough for me to commit suicide. But then, I'm not much stronger now, which I used to be back in my past.

Now, whenever he saw me, he changed his direction. He always did that and now, it's been a month, he is acting like this.

Maybe, he does right. He shouldn't trust anyone like me.

I went to kitchen so that I could make something, nowadays, he didn't eat whatever I made for him.

I looked at the clock, and it was already 10am.

I got ready, and went to the driver, he was standing there. I know, it's childish to even hope something like this, I always got ready so that he would call driver uncle, and told him to take me. But from past one month he was not calling.

For me it was a good job, because maybe I can go out. But now, I feel like I'm in a jail.

"Driver uncle? Didn't he called you?" I asked him again, he turned and saw me.

He nodded his head in negative.

Ok I got it. He didn't want me to go there, again, in his office also.

I shouldn't hope anything from him.

A drop of tear rolled down my eyes, I quickly wiped it from my hand and smiled at him.

"Its ok uncle. Thank you." Saying this I walked back to the mansion.

I directly went towards my room, after closing it.

I slowly made my way towards my bed.

"No...No...y-you...ar-are not...mat rona...plz...plz..plz..." I tried to make myself understand that it's ok. His hate is nothing new, he had hated me from starting.

But whatever he saw, he won't believe me.

He will prefer dying than trusting me.

And then, I remember that idiot's touch.

I started to scratched my neck, I wanted to erase his touch.

After scratching for a minute, I looked at myself in mirror.

It became red. Blood red.

I smiled at that.

I was busy in my work when I heard the phone ringing.

As I went towards the table, I saw the caller Id. It's him.

"Hlo." I said but I didn't heard his voice, and then after a while I heard his shaking breath.

"Get ready. We have to attend a party at night. I will pick you up at 7." Saying that he end the call without listening to me.

Party?

But I don't have any party dress.

It can be his business party, means I have to wear something decent.