Exhausted

Point of View: Amayra

I ran downstairs with my face covered in tears.

Poorvi and Mayra saw me and they ran toward me as I was going outside the club.

“Amayra, what happened?” Mayra stopped me and asked.

I looked at her and hugged her tightly while crying my heart out.

Mayra stroked my back until I stopped crying.

After some time when I stopped, she took me to a corner and asked about the reason for my cries.

At her question, I recalled the incident.

*A Few Minutes Before*

I opened the door as it was not locked in an instant.

But after opening the door what I saw was beyond my imagination.

My eyes widened in shock and tears threatened to fall from my eyes.

Karan was holding a girl in his arms and that girl was none other than Monica.

Karan also looked in my direction after listening to some noise. He was also panicked.

While Monica was looking at me with mockery in her eyes.

He pushed Monica aside and was about to come toward me when I step out of the room and closed the door with a ba