Chapter 3

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Krish's POV

Probably I was too naive to consider that I am done with my insomniac nights. Heck I am! This is the fifteenth day in a row and I am climbing down my bed with red, puffy and swollen eyes.

"Good morning Krish" Dad greets me as he dresses the pancakes with maple syrup.

"Good morning Dad"

"Had a good sleep?"

"Plenty"

Like every other day,I was lying to him. Sleeplessness is getting on my nerves and is pushing me to the edge.

Life had been operating in equilibrium yet..one mishap...ugghhh!Krish you are not going to think about that anymore.

"Eat this" he passed me a plate after I came freshening up. I smiled.

If anything at this moment is keeping me sane then its only my Dad and Parth. There is nothing on this earth I can do to disappoint them.

"Apparently they will be disappointed once the truth gets leaked!" my conscience spoke.

No! The truth would not be revealed.

I sighed. I would not allow it to ruin my life again.

"You're up early today. Your morning classes start at 10"

"Parth asked me to check on Veer today"

"Veer? I must tell you I would be happy if you do so. You Parth and him" he said smilingly "You boys were 5 when you used to run around playing in the backyard"

"Parth and I are still the same"

"You two are like Krishna and Parth duo trust me"

I chuckle" Dad you're crazy. Anyways I am late,gotta go otherwise your Parth is gonna shoot arrows on me"

I take my car to ride upto Veer's apartment which was barely a few miles away. I clamber upon the stairs untill I reach his room in the third floor and wait for the door to open in response to my bell.

"Oh my goodness. Look who is here"
Fuck me. What is she doing here?

As much as I hate these Manzoor sisters I could not help denying how insanely gorgeous each of them are. Zaira draped in a velvet night dress along with her open red hair looked captivating.

"You moved in with him?"

"Is that bothering you?"
I roll my eyes at her.

"Where is Veer?"

"He is sleeping and disinterested to meet someone who disrespects me"

"God Zaira I want to see him"

"But he doesn't"

I growled. "I shouldn't have come here  in the first place. How did I forgot that Veer Singh was no longer the same person who used to be my best friend. He had been captured by a witch" She shot daggers at me as I held her stare with wrath. But before she could open her cocky mouth, I stormed out of their shitty residence.

Parth's POV

"Trust me Parth" Adya speaks "I have wanted to work on this newspaper but on such a controversial case"

I smiled at her as she pouted with puppy eyes. Did she have the slightest idea how her degree of cuteness expanded when she did that?

"Are you afraid?" I asked.

"No I mean there is the police"

"But journalists do their work right"

She keeps silent and stares at me blinking. Her dense eyelashes fluttering as she did so and her cheeks naturally flushed up complimenting her fair tone. How did I never notice this face in the class?

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