Cruel Saviour.

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9.00 pm, Riyan inhaled heavily as he played the scene again in his mind. It has been hours to their encounter and still he could not get that out of his mind. " I told her, told her to not see Mahir again... But then also she met him. I tried to make her understand in the sweetest manner, yet she disobeyed my words and went to meet him... WHYYYYYYYYYYYY! " He screamed on top of his voice punching the mirror wall of his room thus breaking it into pieces. His hand started bleeding that hardly was given attention by Riyan. Rather, he pulled the sheets, threw stuff here and there, kicked the bed and in the last, he looked at his ringing phone all set to break it too. " Riyan open the door. Riyan is everything okay!!! ".... Nisha knocked on his door while concern was evident in her voice a

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