CHAPTER 3 . HE IS BACK

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Okk so bahut bakwas karli.... Aaj ka chapter short hoga and not that interesting but ya it would add more suspense to the story

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ISHAANI'S POV:

"Yaar nihuuu I really feel exasperated by this loud music let's go somewhere else but not here please ", I said while leaning against the bar .

On a serious note I am not used to such rowdy places . The sound of music was so thunderous making me endure a ear piercing agony . Sometimes it becomes so suffocating that I feel squeamish.

"He is coming here today , Niharika said while keeping her eyes straight as if totally disregarding my previous words.

"Whattttt!!! And tu mujhe abhi bata rahi hai ?" , I almost shouted on her while a fear counterbalanced my whole body .

(And your are telling me now?)

"Ishaani this is not the time to proclaim on this matter you know this time we have to catch that bastard at any cost" , Niharika said in a serious tone.

Her serious tone was enough to make me feel the earnestness that the air was holding.

suddenly I started having the traumatic recollections of my stressful past.

It was a dark room my hands and legs where tied he was standing in front me the one who had became my worst nightmare

"What the hell ! I said leave me " , I yawped in horror.

He suddenly held my wrist tightly and pinned me to the wall ... Don't you dare to raise your voice infront of me aankhein neeche a woman should be in her limits

Yaa this monster still leaves in 18th century..... he and his useless ek paise ke thoughts ...noo ek Paisa bhi mehanga ho jayega iski sochke saamne

(No even one Paisa is more costlier in front of his thoughts)

Suddenly I heard a sound it was a prospect of bullet and she was dead ... She was dead!!! She was lying breathless in the pond of blood just infront of me and I was helpless my world stopped there noooo !!!!

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