Amara watched as Adity and Aryan's cars disappeared. She pulled out the necklace from her jacket. Let's see how dangerous it can be and how far a man can go to get what he wants. Amara took a deep breath and glanced around the quiet street. It was too quiet, and she looked back at her house, her home.
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Present
"If only I knew that was the last time I was seeing it, my home. The last bit that was left of my previous life, that was the moment everything changed; the moment I drove that rental car, there was no coming back... ever." Amara looked at Satya.
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Past…
Amara slipped out of her own house shadow, looking around the quiet street. Shoving the necklace deep in her pocket, she walked towards the parked black rental car, her heart racing in her chest.
