She was walking on the sidewalk way. It was her last day at London ... Her art exhibition was a success... But yet she wasn't happy at all...
While walking she didn't realize when her steps moved to the road luckily there was no rush of traffic...
Seems like she lost her destination or may be she haven't any goals to accomplish..
She was walking and walking towards nothing.. she don't even know what is at the end...
There was no hope...
A sudden appearance of oil container from opposite direction made her eyes unable to see her mind was blank, her senses went numb she didn't move out of the way..
May be she was willingly waiting the tempo to hit her....
Then all of sudden she felt a tight grasp on her arm, someone saved her , pulled her out of the way.
She gained her senses , the first thing she felt was anger...
Why she was this much unlucky that she can't even die freely....
She felt extremely helpless...
Helpless because she didn't die, she is going back to home, back to her country where her family was waiting for her ,
no that's not true only her mother was the one who was waiting for her daughter to come back others were just waiting for a wealthy sister.....She corrected in her thoughts...
Air hostess guide her towards her seat . She was travelling in first class no matter what she was indeed a celebrity .
Waiting for airplane to fly she realized someone set beside her seat. Didn't know why she felt the person looked familiar even from the side look, intentionally she glanced from the corner of her eyes on the seat beside her.
Her heart boiled up with anger. It was the same guy who saved her last night . Why he was here, why she was always left helpless at the end .
He looked at her and smiled
" What a coincidence it certainly feels like I am on my lucky days, anyways nice to meet you again" he lifted his hand towards her to shake .
She sat straight again
" No it's not nice to meet you again " she replied bluntly
She was staring blankly at the window when everyone else in the plane were panicking , everyone else were in chaos except her and the person beside her.
He kept looking at her face which suddenly shows signs of smile......
Why she was smiling at time like this
" Why are you smiling? The plane is going to crash , how can you smile ? " He finally decide to break the ice
" I am glad it's happening " she released a faint sigh
Rested her head on back of the seat , as if she was finally relaxed .
He was amazed . There was no doubt left for him to realize that last night she was willingly trying to hurt her self .
He kept staring at her face , She was smiling but he can feel deep pain .
*I am not going to die nor I will let you die* he said to himself.
A\N
Heyaaa here's chapter one of my most favorite book . Chapters are short but I hope you will like it.
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I Am Not A Saint [Completed ]
Mystery / Thriller" I am not a saint " is my first book I'm reposting it with some improvements. When a girl was ready to die When a boy saved her Gave her the best of life . This book is one of my life lessons I hope you will like it.