I stood alone in the living room for a long time while staring at everything in the mansion.
The white piano bathed in the moonlight didn't belong to me. The bodyguards who patrolled the yard weren't here to protect me. And Maria, who was busy in the garden, wasn't here to take care of me. Everything had nothing to do with me.
I shouldn't have been in Ravi's life, and it wasn't my intention to live with him. I wasn't sure if Ravi's feelings for me were love or possession. I wasn't sure if my feelings for Ravi were love or gratitude.
But I was sure that I didn't want anyone to die because of me. Life was so precious. All I had ever wanted was to live a good life. I had experienced the pain of being on the verge of death. I didn't want anyone to endure such pain because of me.
