"In that moment, in that cold, grey building, there was no one with insight for miles. That should have been my end. I could feel my body getting cold, and the pain became part of my body... to this day, Why did I manage to survive that?"
Amara wondered out loud in Satya's silent appartment.
Four years ago, after the birth of twins...
Amara lay there on the ground, her breathing ragged and her body wracked with pain. But even as she felt herself slipping away, she couldn't give up. She had to find the strength to get up and fight back. Rakesh Malhotra cannot and will not win. She will be his fall. She vowed.
With a fierce determination, Amara pushed herself up, her hand clutching her side where the bullet had hit her. She gritted her teeth against the pain and forced herself to stand, her legs shaky and weak.
