Vaidehi left before either of them could wake up. She had already packed her bag and she booked a cab that would take her far away from him.
As she was dragging her bags down, her eyes stop in front of Damien room. She figured back her sob that was ready to escape.
She quickly dragged her bag downstairs as the cab driver was already waiting for her.
She smiled at him and quickly sit indie the car.
Unaware of the lurking danger she was around.
The cab driver wore a black hoodie and he had big glasses covering his eyes. And not to mention his grey beard looked fake. But as Vaidehi was so much immersed in the heart ache, she didn't even realize that. She rested her head against the glass of the car's window, her eyes fixed on the balcony of Damien's window.
She let out a shaky breath and opened her phone. The first that she noticed was her lock screen of her phone–of her , Lilly's and Damien's.
