She was in front of him but he could not recognise her, but when he did, what did he get? Betrayal.
Amayra Rathore, a broken girl with a broken heart, out of the blue, finds herself working in his childhood Love's company but he does not remember h...
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AMAYRA'S POV :-
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How beautiful is the play of reality is. One moment, I felt like things were improving between Me and Ranveer and the very next moment, I saw everything shattering right in front of me.
But the catch is, I was the reason of this havoc no one else.
The trauma I was pushing myself away from, is back. And this time, I know it is going to ruin me to shred. Last time, it landed me in the position where I couldn't even go to my parents, they avoided me like a plague. Their own daughter, their own blood.
Leaving all those horrible memories behind, I was trying to move on but here I am again. Stranded in the middle of nowhere. But one thing is for sure, now I have no one to lose.
Ranveer?
Not even him. Because you only lose the thing which is yours. Firstly, he is not a thing and secondly, he is not mine. My family, was mine just for the sake of world and I have no regret for what they did. Because I know that they never considered me their daughter. They would've supported me and fought for me when I needed them but no. They listened to everyone but Me.
I have no remorse of anything. I often find myself calming myself saying “I was orphan from birth”. So I have no one besides me, no one to call my family.
The moment that video came in my sight, I froze. My mind went blank and everything turned blurry leaving a shrill pang of sound in my ears.
The past that I was running from is standing right in front of me.
I see Ranveer speaking something but nothing reached my ears other than that harsh sound. I see his lips moving but cannot move my body even an inch.
I look into his eyes when I suddenly see him, crouching in front of me, on his knees. I want to touch him and cry hugging him because I know he will save me and give me a shoulder to cry on but I cannot.
There's this pressure I am feeling on my body and my chest. Am I having an attack again? No. Please. Not here, not like this.
I see Ranveer bending down and looking at me for the last time before picking up the phone. He will see it. He will see the video of mine, but do I have the guts to stop him? No.
Maybe at this time, I want the world to know. I want everyone to know what happened with me and I am the victim. I am done living under the rock, and being scared to go out in public and think that everyone is going to hurt me in any way.
