LOGINDear readers please give your review on the chapter. Who do you think is on the gate. Liam or some one dangerous. Keep guessing till i write the next chapter
Samantha Pov “What is going on? Why is he suddenly after me? And that lunch invitation.” My grip tightened around my handbag.“ Why did he want to have lunch with me? Did he suspect that I was Sanjana? ” The thought made my heart pound harder.Without giving him any answer, I hurried towards the elevator. I wanted to escape the situation but I think the universe was determined to make things harder for me today. The moment the doors slid open, my steps faltered.Kabir.Of all the people I could have run into, he was the last one I wanted to see. His eyes met mine briefly before he shifted aside to let me enter. The ride down felt endless. Neither of us spoke, but I could feel his sharp gaze on me.When the elevator finally reached the basement, I silently thanked God. The doors opened and I stepped out almost immediately.I practically ran to the car I had borrowed from Hannah. Unlocking it with trembling fingers, I slipped into the driver’s seat and shut the door behind me.For a mo
Samantha Pov Liam remained silent. He opened his mouth but didn't utter a single word. He looked towards me and then moved his head in all directions as if analysing what could be his answer. After a moment, he spoke. " I think it depends." His voice was soft and slow. A frown appeared on my forehead. " Can you elaborate what do you mean by depends? ” I asked. " It depends whether the person deserves forgiveness or not. ” Pin drop silence filled the studio. The audience, waited for his answer holding their breathe. Liam leaned back in his chair, adjusting his elbows on armrest. He sat in a comfortable position. " There are some mistakes which can't be forgiven.” His voice was calm, but there was something heavy beneath it. “Sometimes people make choices that hurt others beyond repair.” His fingers tightened around the glass which he had picked up while answering. “But sometimes…” He paused took a sip and then continued. “Sometimes people lose thing s because the
Samantha PovLiam released a soft breath , pick the glass of water and took a small sip. He sighed for a moment and then answered. " Yes." The way he said felt like it took lots of effort to speak." Some looses never leave us. They always stay with you." The studio fell completely silent. The audience held there breath and waited for him to continue. " People say that time heals everything which is almost true. Even I used to believe the same ." A faint smile touched his lips but disappeared as soon as it came. " There are some people whose absence is a part of your life. You learn to live with it. You learn how to laugh, how to sing, how to function without them but they occupy integral part of Your heart, your life. " His voice lowered slightly and choked a bit or maybe I was looking too much into it." They always remain with you.” Everything stilled around. Liam pressed his lips together ." Some losses don't fade with time. They are quieter. The worst part isn’t l
Samantha povAfter taking an early dinner, I went to my room. Uncle Henry and Hannah won't return till next afternoon. As I lay on the bed my mind wandered off to today’s events. The rehearsal of the interview went as expected. But Kabir’s arrival in my house was quite unexpected. Why did he come? Is he suspicious? I need to control my habits around these guys. They know the inside out. I need to be very careful. I didn't realise when sleep took over.My eyes opened when the light from the morning sun filtered through the sheer curtains. After stretching out a bit, I went to the kitchen for a cup of coffee and took my tablet to review the questions to be asked.At the correct time I reached the studio and straight away went to the recording room to check the settings. Everything was perfect. I checked the lighting and the microphones one final time. The interview was being broadcast live, and there was no room for mistakes.My head throbbed from lack of sleep and everythi
Kabir pov Liam looked at me as if I had asked something unexpected. For a brief moment, genuine astonishment crossed his face. Without answering immediately, he picked up his glass, took a slow sip, and walked toward the large window overlooking the city lights. I followed him silently. “You didn’t answer my question,” I said again, stopping beside him. “What exactly did you feel while talking to Samantha Blake?” I asked stressing each word. For a few seconds, Liam remained quiet. His gaze stayed fixed on the city outside, but I could tell his mind was elsewhere. Then finally, he spoke. “I don’t know.” His voice was low as if he was speaking to himself. “But she reminds me of Sanjana.” My eyes narrowed slightly, though I remained silent. “Her habits… her attitude… the way she holds my gaze.” He exhaled slowly. “Everything about her feels strangely familiar.” A bitter smile appeared on his lips, but it never reached his eyes. “But how is that even possible?” He mur
Kabir Pov Miss Blake was becoming increasingly uncomfortable with my presence. It was subtle, but noticeable. The guarded replies. The controlled tone. The way she kept trying to end the conversation without making it obvious. And when she finally asked me to leave directly, I decided not to push any further. For now the better decision was to leave. I walked toward the entrance, but just as I reached the door, something caught my attention. Her fingers had curled around the fabric of the scarf near her neck, twisting it unconsciously. My steps slowed slightly. For a brief second, the image overlapped with a memory buried years deep. Sanjana. She used to do the exact same thing whenever she was nervous, anxious, or trying to hide something. Exactly the same way but this alone doesn’t prove anything. It is habit and people often shared similar habits. But still something about the similarity unsettled me. Not just the habit itself, but the way Miss Blake reacted the moment she







