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CHAPTER 12 Shanaya Sehgal
I don't know who I hate more.
Vijay or myself.
I shouldn't have caved in yesterday night. I shouldn't have let him take control of my body because now, he's everywhere. In my mind, he's everywhere.
All I can think about is him.
Nikita also looks distracted today. Something happened when I left her alone to go look for my phone.
But I really don't have the strength to use my mind and find out right now.
"As homework, you guys will write an essay about post world war 1 India. Hand it in by day after tomorrow."
"Yes mam." The class drawls out. The female prof, whose name was something like Jalebi or Jelena, walks out.
"I was thinking you, me, Sarika and Avni could go clubbing. I miss clubbing a lot." Nikita sighs.
"No, comeon Niks, we just went clubbing after JURSIX won the hunting."
"That was like ages ago. Pretty please? If you come, Avni comes, and we can drag Sarika with us too, if she doesn't have plans with that time consuming boyfriend of hers."
"Fine, but I've got somewhere to be right now. We'll go later tonight."
"Love you. You're one of the best girls." Nikita says.
True, I initially disliked her, but just in a matter of few days my opinion about her has changed from being annoyed with her to adoring her.
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"You're here. I thought you'd test me and see if I actually bury that fucker."
I'd thought of it, but getting someone murdered is not on my mind.
Besides, what is Vijay playing at? Why is he pretending he hates seeing Daksh near me?
Or does he actually hate it?
Whatever, he's got no right to tell me who to stay with or who to stay away from.
"Come here, dove."
I take slow steps towards him, keeping my head high up.
Last night, I let my gaurd down, I acted scared and shy and completely out of character, probably because I was craving an orgasm.
But not now.
Vijay could be using me for my family. He could be using me for my body. I have no idea how his mind works, but it doesn't work like normal people. He's so calculative so measured, I refuse to believe he could actually like me.
Everything he does has a purpose.
Human minds work differently.
My mind is very paranoid, but when it trust someone, it becomes too trusting.
