Vaidehi half sat on her bed with the support of bed headboard with Lilly still clinging in her lap almost half asleep.
She patted her head softly humming a tune and waited for Damien to come with dinner.
Eyes eyes keep wandering towards the teddy and piece of paper wrapped in stone scattered along with broken pieces of glasses.
The fear kept coming back. And she held Lilly tightly.
Who can do that? Who is the person behind all of that? What is their relationship with Damien?
Questions after question brewed in her brain.
As much as she wanted to punch Damien on the face for doing what he did, the imagine him get single scratch didn't settle will with her.
What Gods were thinking when they wrote her fate? Why does it always like some kind of thriller movie?
