30. Sleep there

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"Reality is a harsh truth which is always hard to swallow"

Dia was disturbed after Karan left from her cabin and while his sparkling eyes with a joyful face were still flashing in the back of head. 

Why do I feel like he still loves me?

She was busy questioning herself, adding one plus one as two when her phone rang and her bubble burst. She glanced at her phone screen to find it from the office and had a brief long talk. After that she felt tired and decided to get a nap but realised she hadn't decided where to sleep after coming out at the passage. So, she asked everyone to come and get downstairs so she could inform everyone who will stay where.

Again a new drama to be on!

Everyone came after a few minutes with Riya looking dull and distressed but as her eyes met with Dia aka Divya it flashed rage. Ignoring her, she just came to her point and asked which room is the master bedroom and unknowingly one of the maids blurted Karan's room. She smirked as she got one more chance to piss Riya off and show her place. She side eyed her and looked back at the maid asking to throw all their things out at some other room and shift her belongings there. The maid obeyed and with a slight nod she went upstairs quickly sensing Riya glaring at her.

"But…", she tried to protest but when Karan held her wrist tighter than needed she shut it. 

Karan asked the other two maids to help the one who went upstairs and shift his luggage to the same floor in Sammy's room. Sammy was not here and his belongings were hardly any in his cupboard. So, when the maid asked what to do with his things he simply asked to keep them in the store room.

Dia has a strong urge to ask him where Sammy and Ariha are but sealed her lips thinking it won't be right. She then asked her secretary to get her lunch ready when Karan's mother said she would get it ready for everyone and left. Kabir left in his room while Karan went to see his son. 

Dia asked Claire to check everything in that room going nicely or not and was dashing off for the study room again when Riya stopped her. She came in front of her getting inches close finding a moment with her alone finally.

"How dare you barge into my house? And then snatch my room? That is my and my husband's room… we stay there. How could you just…?", she asked and Dia smirked.

"Just like that…now bye.. oh btw have a good day darling.. and remember one mistake and you are out of here", she said and left pushing her hand away.

She didn't give a thought at the moment of whatever Riya said but as she reached her study room her words dawn uponed her. Though Riya doesn't know her real identity, her words were right. How can she sleep in that room where Karan and Riya shared their moments till date and slept together in that same bed. 

How can she sleep there? 

Even those thoughts are haunting her already? Will she be able to face it then?

Questions like a hurricane revolved around her brain, her heart ached, head started thumping, knees wobbled while sweat beads gathered. Her eyes teared up and feeling weak and helpless she hold on the table taking its support. Her breath was getting shallow as her chest drop up and down. 

'I-I I can't do this… I can't stay in that room… I can't stay here. K-ri-sh!! I need to talk to K-ri-sh.. yeah Krish… my phone..', she said stuttering and searched for her phone with shaking hands.

She tried to grab the phone but it slipped out of her hand twice and when she tried again it fell on the ground. She shivered badly seeing that as tears kept falling down her eyes. Her hands tried to reach out for her phone but she failed and give up clutching on the table taking full support. Her back of the head started creating the scenarios of Karan and Riya having romantic moment in their room while she crying and drenching herself with tears of pain. She recalled and unwantedly compared the moments of her with him vs Riya and him. And when she couldn't take it more she screamed out in pain and sat on the floor crouching down while pulling her knees close to her chest. She was whipping with hiccups while her heart kept on aching with her muscles in her chest feeling clenched. 

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