《Prostitute's Fate》Chapter 29
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Samaira was in some severe pain. She was lying on bed gazing at ceiling. She wasn't sure what her future holds. Maybe Reyansh will lash out at her again. Or maybe he will leave her be.
But then again if he leaves her where would she go. She always thought of escaping but never had that courage cause she didn't knew where to go. She can't go back to her family, they would never accept her back.
Idhant might not even look at her and her friends.... She doesn't know where they are. They all must have forgotten her already and maybe got married to the person they love.
When she pondered on it. She realized everyone around her had someone they truly love or care about. Only she didn't had anyone. Then she met Idhant who also loved someone else. Just to make her life better she ruined Ananya's life. Soon sleep engulfed her.
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Hitesh was waiting for Samaira to wake up. So he could talk to her. His mind was everywhere. He tried to watch some Netflix but couldn't concentrate even a bit. A maid knocked on his door and after getting permission she entered.
"Madam has woken up sir." she informed in a small voices.
"Ask her to come to my room immediately" he ordered and motioned her too go. Within few minutes he heard another knock and asked the person to enter.
I entered and saw his room. It was almost same as Reyansh's. The size and decoration was very much similar. I looked at him. He smiled encouragingly.
"Come, and sit here." he said politely motioning me to sit on a nearby chair. Mumbling thanks I sat and looked at him. I knew what he wants to ask and for some reason I wanted to unload everything infront of him.
He seemed genuine. His gestures were soft and caring. I was busy in my own thoughts when he snapped his fingers at me.
"Are you OK? And how's your hand?" he asked looking concerned.
"Yes, I atleast hope so. And my hand is maybe better" I said unsure of what I was feeling. I was tensed and afraid of his reactions. Maybe he'll also leave me for Reyansh to pounce on.
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He called one of the maid and asked her to bring lunch for both of us. I was hungry too. I didn't ate anything from last night except juice and meds.
"Ok, I know you might be worried and all but I want you to open up to me for once." He said and I just nodded.
"So, I would be straight forward. How did you land yourself into this mess. I Want to know everything Samaira. I know you are stuck here for some reason. I want to help you. Please trust me this time." he said sincerely.
A maid entered with a tray of food and arranged them for us. She didn't spoke and left silently. We both started eating.
"I trust you that's why I am here and I should've trusted at that time as well but I thought you were joking. No one ever tried to help me before you. So that's why." I said preparing myself for upcoming hours.
I genuinely trusted him. I know it's weird. I met him just few days ago and moreover he was Reyansh's friend. Practically I shouldn't have but I didn't had any other choice.
" If you are comfortable than tell me about how you landed in brothel. Did someone sold you? Or you were forced?"
"I wont call it forced or something like this. I leave it up to you to decide what it was. So, I'll start from when my life turned upside down." I said in between eating and he just nodded a bit confused.
"I was in college when I met one of my friend's cousin. His name was Idhant. I fell in love with him the moment I saw him. He was a perfect guy any girl would dream for. I proposed him and he said he loved someone else." that memory was still fresh in my mind. A lone tear escaped my eyes.
" I met his girlfriend Ananya and to my surprise she was engaged with my cousin Aarav. I thought she was cheating both of them so I took her's and Idhant's pic and send them to Aarav" I said and Hitesh was looking at me with full concentration. It was visible that he can't understand how that is related to my current situation. I continued.
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"Ananya was a good girl. She never went against her parents wish. Her father asked her to marry Aarav, she obliged without any second thought for her parent would never decide anything wrong.
Then she got engaged to Aarav. He was possessive and like every girl Ananya loved it. But then it got out of hand when he stopped her from meeting her male cousins. It all started with him asking her social media IDs." I took a deep breathe when he finally spoked.
" You should've informed Idhant then." he said.
" I know but Aarav was possessive. I knew for sure that he wouldn't let her meet him again. And if Ananya truly loved then she would never inform Idhant about Aarav cause he was a Police officer too. He could easily put Idhant behind the bars." I said and he looked at me like what the hell.
" she was captured in Aarav's possessiveness. She tried to make him understand but he never bothered about her. All he cared about was his feelings, his wishes, his happiness.
Ananya was fed up with him and in all this she met Idhant in her college library. He was caring, gentle and loved her. He always kept her first. They both were madly in love with each other. They both were happy together untill I entered and ruined their lives." I sighed.
I expected Hitesh to speak but he chose to be silent and nodded at me to continue.
"Soon I got to know that Ananya and Aarav were getting engaged. I was more than happy. I tried to contact Idhant many times but he never picked up his phone."
"Then how you contacted him?" he asked interested.
"I couldn't at first but one day....
Samaira was now worried for Idhant. Its been 3 months since she last saw him. She decided to ask Ananya for his other number or his friend's.
Ananya got married last month as Aarav didn't wanted to wait any longer. Samaira attended their wedding with a happy face. She noticed Ananya's gloominess but ignored.
She went to Aarav's house and waited for her open. She did but their was something missing. Ananya's eyes were too empty. Her left cheek was somewhat bluish.
"Hey bhabhi, is Aarav bhai home." she asked entering inside like nothing happened.
"No he left today morning. Why are you here?" Ananya asked her and she turned to look at her.
"I needed a favour from you. If you could give Idhant's address or his friend's number. So that I could help him overcome his grief. You know?" she said nonchalantly.
Ananya gave her an unbelievable look and turned around. "I don't know anything about him" she said in a week voice.
"Oh, you know everything and I know everything too. I can easily call Aarav bhai and inform him with the details of your relationship with Idhant." she said with a smirk.
"And you know better than me about how he acts when he is angry." she said referring to her cheek.
Ananya not having any choice gave him one of his friends number. Samaira took that and left from there.
"I hope you realise what you did Samaira." Ananya whispered behind closed door. She cried for Idhant once again.
Samaira called Idhant's friend and requested him for their whereabouts. She got to know that they are currently in a bar. She never went to bar before but for Idhant she could do anything.
She reached there to find him drown in drinks. With the help of his friends she managed to take him to his friend's house who lived alone.
Idhant slept or fell unconscious as soon as he felt bed underneath him. Samaira too left from there asking his friend to call her as soon as he wakes up.
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