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Khushi's world had been plunged into darkness, and as she slowly regained consciousness, she became acutely aware of her dire situation. Her eyes fluttered open to reveal a dimly lit, unfamiliar room, and a sinking feeling settled in her chest as she tried to move, only to realize she was bound tightly to a chair.Panic surged through Khushi as she took in the constraints that held her captive.Her hands were secured behind her back, and her ankles were firmly tied to the chair's legs.A sense of vulnerability and helplessness washed over her, and she struggled against her restraints, but they held fast."Where am I ?",She questioned, whispering to herself.That was when she realized and recalled what happened to her and how she ended up here."Anyone there..Please help me. Help me please.",She screamed at the top of her lungs, hoping that someone after hearing her pleading would come to rescue her only to welcome silence again."So finally, Khushi, you awoke after sleeping for four
#After_One_Year "Dad..Dad..where are you?",Scarlett screamed at the top of her lungs. "Coming Princess.",Neil replied, walking in her direction. "Here your favorite bread and jam and your favorite hot chocolate is ready. Come and eat otherwise, you will be late for school.",Neil said, placing the tray on the side table. "I will eat it later, first you come and make my ponytail. I am getting late."She asked, looking at him with her innocent eyes. "Ahh! Like mother , like daughter. You both with your puppy eyes know how to turn the situation in your favor.''Neil laughed, taking a comb in his hand and started making her hair in a ponytail. "Mom also had a habit like this?",She asked, feeling amazed. "Didn't I tell you earlier that you are exactly the carbon copy of her?",Neil questioned, pinching her cheeks. "Haha. But now I am my Dad's princess. And now I have decided when I will grow up into an adult. I will choose a boy who will live with me in my house and we both look after
You can wish me "Happy Birthday" as it is my birthday today. Well, Nevermind, because maybe it's my death day too. As all I can see around me is a pool of blood, after that life-threatening accident of mine. "How are you feeling now?", the doctor asked me as I slowly opened my eyes. "It's paining everywhere, in my body," I replied, groaning in pain. "You should thanks to God and that girl who brought you here, at the right time otherwise, it would be really difficult for you to survive and for us to operate you.", The doctor informed , after checking my report. "Now you should take proper rest and take care of yourself as you have regained consciousness after whole seven days.", The doctor advised with a small smile on his face. "I was lying unconscious for the last seven days?", I questioned myself in my heart, getting both shocked and surprised too in my mind as I did not remember anything that happened after my accident. "As I am an atheist so I don't believe that God really s
Chapter One.. I, Abeer Malhotra, a billionaire and the leader of the Mafia world, feeling so helpless today. I was betrayed by my loved ones and saved by some stranger. Wow! I think destiny is in the mood of playing hide and seek with me like always. ..."But, right now, I have to hide my identity from everyone as revealing my identity right now can prove a threat to my life. "And I can't take that risk because my life belongs to someone else too. All these thoughts made my eyes opened as anxiety did not let me sleep... After opening my eyes, " I found that the nurse was checking my wounds." " So Sir how are you feeling now?", the nurse asked, with a slight smile on her face."It's still paining badly", I replied.By the way, " Could you please tell me where is that girl who saved my life ", I asked hesitantly.
Chapter Two...Khushi's POV..."I was so much delighted" when I stepped into the hospital, and the doctor informed me that, "Mr. Stranger regained his consciousness". For the last seven days, however, I was continuously praying for his speedy recovery but doctors were losing hope and informed me that he might go into comma. But when God himself protects his devotees no one can even put a scratch on that person and I have full faith in God, without his consent not even a leaf moves from its place. .. But, little did I know, that this was," the silence before the storm"... "When Mr. Stranger informed me, that he had lost his memory and didn't even remember a single thing about his past", the ground just crumbled under my feet. I became numb, as I had no idea how to react now or what to do in that situation... " I could not leave him a
Khushi's POV... After his shocking revelation, I tried to consult the doctor on account of his memory loss. "In some cases, things like this happened due to sudden mental trauma that affects the brain leading to temporary or permanent memory loss", the doctor informed me, making my eyes widened and my mouth fell half-open. I was looking for words to speak. "And now you have to look after him very cautiously as patients after suffering such physical and mental trauma got irritated at very small things. And if not taken care of properly, chances are might high that he slipped into depression", the doctor advised me, detonating one more bomb on me. " What are the expected chances of his early recovery and becoming fit and fine again?", I asked the doctor, impatiently. "Well, after seeing today's miracle, where we lost all our hopes of regaining his consciousness bac
Abeer's POV..."How could someone closely related to me led me in this situation?", I thought in my mind. Although, everyone thought, that it was just an accident, but only I knew the hidden truth behind that accident, that it was a pre-planned murder. "Till now, I could not conclude who was the mastermind behind this game?", I thought, feeling restless. "But I have to hide myself, at least for 60 days until that "ceremony", so that I will reveal the real faces of the people who pretend my close ones", my mind mocked at me. " I know, he had put all his men behind me, searching my dead body and celebrate his or her victory." But little did he know, this celebration did not last for a long time , I thought while tossing and turning on the bed, but sleep was far away from my eyes. "Thinking and taking too much stress, my head started aching very badly." "I tried t
Abeer's POV I am a person, who never complained to God from Childhood for anything that happened in my life till now because I am an atheist. I do not find it right to blame someone else for your present situation. I believe in "Karma", what you will do now in present, you will get back in future. So don't curse God for your sorrow or anything else. I really wanted to help her so I decided to stay here, at her apartment, to save her some money from my treatment expenses. And once I get well then I will pay her money and will also give her a good job to live a luxurious life. "I know I am a Mafia leader but Mafia's too have a heart like any other human being.""Especially, when that someone is your Life saviour", I thought in my mind. "And this is the perfect