Reyansh was so much shocked to see her in that dress. She was wearing a very slutty dress. He looked at her face which was void of any make up. Even in that dress she was looking innocent to him but again his eyes went back to her dress which was showing her deep cleavage and even her legs. The dress barely reached her mid thighs.

He became angry on that and marched towards her. She saw anger in his eyes but didn't back away. She knew if she doesn't fight then she can never.

He stood in front of her and glared at her which she returned with the same intensity. Suddenly all the anger in his eyes vanished and became blank.

"I never knew that u r this much desperate for me. U should have atleast waited for our marriage." he said without any anger.

"I am happy that u know about my desperation and u should also know that u can never satisfy me" she said with a smile making him work harder on his neutral expression.

"U know I slept with better men than u. If u think that u can marry me and I will worship u like typical Indian girls then u r so wrong because I am not like them." she said while poking her finger on his chest.

Only Samaira knew how much it pained her to say those words that too while smiling. Any one can say that she is happy about that because she is a pro in faking her happiness in every situation.

Reyansh was breathing heavily due to anger and he knew if he stay there for even a single second he will do something really bad with her or with himself. So in rage he went out slamming the door shut.

Samaira sat on bed. She was really scared when he was angry. But she had to do this anyhow. She felt naked in that dress so she changed into another dress which covered her whole body properly.

She again cried and tried to slee0 but can't as her mind was not at peace. She still regrets her decision. She knew she is here just because of her stupidity.

She thought about those times when she use to always smile not a fake one but from her heart. Her family her parents who loved her so much her brother who always use to tease her. Those were the days when she was really happy. With out any care of world she lived.

The only tension in her life was her results day. She was not a brilliant student. She was a below average level girl who luckily passed her school. Her parents wanted her to become a doctor and she hated to study. She loved going to college because of two reasons. One is she can bully others whether her classmates or juniors. And second is she can bunk it to enjoy her time with her friends.

She smiled while thinking about those times.

Flash back

Today I am so happy as today we are going to water park and from there one of my friends house. I kept my clothes in my college bag and got ready in simple jeans and black top. I went towards door.

"Wait have ur breakfast first." shouted my mother "Ammi, I'll eat something from canteen and I will come late today as I have a special class. Now bye I am getting late" I shouted back and went out before she can reply me.

I went to our decided place and saw my friend Ramsha there. She is beautiful but not more than me. I am the most beautiful girl in our college may be in whole country.

"hi where are others?" I asked her. "they are coming I just called them." we sat on a nearby chair and after few minutes every one else came.

We sat in Aslam's car. He is rich very rich. And he is dating Shanzay who happens to be our junior and a timid girls whom I don't like a bit. She always feels shy around boys. She is a fragile one. I even bullied her a few times and that's when Aslam saw her. He fell head over heels for her.

After a lot of stupid talks and chit chats we reached at our planned destination. It was beautiful.

I was taking pictures with my friends when Shanzay tapped on my shoulder.

"Can we take pictures together?" I gave her a small nod. And we took many pictures.

" Why do you always take so many pictures?"

"I post them on my Instagram"

"You can't post all of them".

" Yeah, but u know in these thousands of pics only 2 or 3 pics are good enough to post."

I explained her like we explain to kids but felt so proud of myself.

I told her that we can post our pics too and she thought a bit.

"I also want to post my pictures"

She told me after thinking. "But Aslam does not like it" now she sounded sad.

"Why"

"because others boys will also see that naa." she said innocently.

"Well, to be honest it's your body and your face. Aslam is just your boyfriend. Songe can't decide who should see u and all" I told her sincerely. I hate such possessive boys. I thought for sometime and got an idea.

I gave her a smile and opened her account. "well ur account is very boring as u post only quotes that's why u have less followers." I told her with disappointment.

I clicked her few picks and made a new and private account for her and told her to post whatever she likes and block Aslam. In this way he will not get to know about this and she will be also happy. Later on I followed her with my fake I'd.

"don't tell about this to anyone not even Aslam as he will get angry" I nodded in response. I even gave a shoutout to my account through her I'd and she didn't even noticed that.

See that's why I don't want to be around to such innocent people any one can take advantage of their innocence. I smiled at my little victory.

Aslam always use to say that she is very innocent for this world. Everyone use to give her special care. But in all that we forgot that no matter how strong u are there is always someone stronger than u. Who can make u feel small, weak.

And Idhant was just that. He made me feel strong and weak at the same time. He knew all the ways to wrap me around him no matter what happens.

I talked with Aslam about being such a possessive person. He responded well. But when I was with him I forgot everything I told Shanzay. My life revolved around him.

He is my first and last love. No matter what I can never stop myself from loving him.

While thinking about him finally sleep took over me.

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