"why, you did this? We were happy then why you betrayed me?" He shouted his eyes carried anger of betrayal.
"Move on Dev, it's been 5 years" she rolled her eyes
Dev's face contorted in pain and anger as he glared at her. "Five years, five long years! You think time can erase the memories, the pain you caused me?" His voice cracked with emotion.
She stood frozen, her eyes avoiding his, as if unable to face the hurt she had inflicted. "I'm sorry, Dev. I was young, stupid, and made a mistake," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Dev's laughter was laced with bitterness. "A mistake? You call destroying me, destroying us, a mistake?" He took a step closer, his eyes blazing with intensity. "You ripped my heart out, and now you're telling me to move on?"
Dev's eyes gleamed with a hint of menace as he smiled, his voice dripping with malice. "You initiated this game, Miss Sharma - a game of betrayal and unrelenting agony. Now, it's my move." He paused, his gaze piercing through her. "And, as you're well aware, I'm not one to forgive debts easily... Muje karz rakna pasand nahi."
❝The way you're looking at me right now
makes me wonder where you want me.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s6
─ SLOW-burn, angst, some spice
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