TraumaSeries

CHAPTER 7 IS OUT ON SAY NO TO ERICA!!!
          	
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Dreamy_creature

They were high school rivals who couldn't stand each other.
          
          Years later, fate throws them back together-not in a classroom, but at a crime scene where nothing is as it seems.
          
          IPS officer Veer Ahlawat leads with instinct, authority... and a calmness that sometimes feels like it runs deeper than law should allow.
          
          Forensic pathologist Dr. Myra Anand trusts only what evidence reveals-because she has learned the hard way that truth is often buried, not absent.
          
          They clash the way they always have-sharp words, sharper stares-yet beneath the friction, something unresolved lingers from a past neither of them truly forgot.
          
          But Myra carries shadows of her own. A past she never speaks of. A loss that never fully left her. And a silence in the system that once made her stop asking questions altogether.
          
          When a string of calculated murders begins and the case leads into the country's most powerful circles, the danger deepens in ways neither of them fully understand.
          
          Veer moves closer to the truth with unsettling precision-sometimes knowing more than he should, sometimes arriving where no one expects him to be.
          
          And Myra begins to realize... not everything about justice operates within the lines she believes in.
          
          The closer they get to the case-and to each other-the more fractured the boundaries between trust, instinct, and something far more dangerous begin to become.
          
          Because in a city where trust can get you killed...
          falling for your arch-enemy might not be the only fatal mistake.
          
          Sometimes, the truth itself is the most dangerous thing of all.
          
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TraumaSeries

          
          **“But why do you hate Lee?”** Soria asked me softly.
          
          “I don’t hate him,” I replied.
          That was the truth. People were wrong.
          Everyone believed I hated my own son.
          
          “You don’t act like you love him,” she said.
          
          “I do love him,” I answered.
          
          My words were not enough.
          People had been whispering for days, saying I hated Lee.
          
          Lee is my child.
          How could I ever hate my own child?
          
          “Why do you think that?” I asked her.
          
          She shrugged and sighed.
          
          “It’s just…”
          She sighed again.
          
          “Well… it looks like hate.”
          
          I frowned, confused.
          She raised her eyebrows, searching for the right words.
          
          “The way you care for other people’s children… and the way you treat him,” she said.
          “You should not have put him in jail.”
          
          I laughed bitterly.
          I didn’t think it was wrong.
          I only wanted him to understand his mistakes.
          
          “I don’t think it’s that bad,” I said.
          “I just want him to learn that bad actions bring pain.”
          
          “No, Sam,” Soria said firmly.
          “You can’t do this. He’s just a child. He will be thirteen in three months.”
          
          I looked at her.
          
          “What kind of child burns the neighbor’s pet?” I asked.
          “Burns the treehouse? Almost kills his baby sister?”
          
          Soria stared at me, speechless.
          
          “There must be another way,” she said quietly.
          “Not that place. That place is not good for anyone.”
          
          I stared back at her.
          I didn’t answer.
          
          I don’t know anymore.Maybe I made the right choice.
          Maybe I didn’t.
          
          All I know is that Lee’s behavior scares me.
          He is possessive… and something feels wrong.
          
          Or maybe he needs help.
          
          Everything changed after he went on vacation with his uncle.
          
          Coming Next ...
          
          LEE
          
          A very Sad story