Chapter 6.

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Olivia

I can't believe I'm doing this. I'm actually abducting my niece and nephew.

I should've stopped Adah. But no. I decided to make Vivaan hate me more than he hates me now. There's no going back now.

" You know their room, right ? " Adah whispers.

If any of the guards see us we are dead.

"Olive, where to?"

What about the CCTV cameras.

" I'm talking to you Olivia Diwan " she whiper shouts.

" I'm scared, Adah. " I confess.

" Where's the room ? " she asks again.

" What are you doing here ?"

Shit.

We're gone.

I look over my shoulder ready to face the devil, but guess what ?

It's the junior version of him.

" You scared me kid " I sigh.

" I should say that. Why the hell are you here ? Don't tell me you came to meet us at midnight.  Dad will be gone tomorrow, we can easily meet. "

" We came to abduct you. " Adah says.

" Whaaaat "

" Don't shout idiot. " I slap his arm.

" You really want to die in dad's hand. I understand.  "

" Nooo. Listen to me " I tell him about our plan, our stupid plan.

" And you guys seriously want to execute this little stunt ?"

" Well, yes. Your dad needs to learn lesson. " Adah says proudly.

Before I can stop her Karan gives his signature smile, well his dad's signature smile. A smile anyone could die for. I never saw Vivvan smile after the incident.

" I'm in. Let's go from there. Alisha is sleeping in her room. You two go and pack her luggage. We'll meet at the backdoor. " saying this he leaves.

" I like him. I like this kid, Olivia. He is so chill. " Adah laughs out.

" Keep quiet, Adah. If we get caught then..."

" Got it got it. Let's go "

Without wasting any time we enter Alisha's room. She is sleeping in peace. I can't help but pull her in my arms. She is so pure. Like her mother.

" I'm sorry my baby. I couldn't save your mother. " I place a kiss on her forehead.

" Mommy. " she says in sleepy voice.

" Don't wake her, Olive. " Adah warns. She is busy packing Alisha's clothes.

" I miss you, mommy. We miss you. " Alisha wiggles.

" Mommy is here, baby. Mommy is here. You sleep. " I carry her and walk out of the room.

" You go and see if karan is ready or not. I'm coming. " I say to Adah.

She nods and goes downstairs.

I hold Alisha closer to my chest and walk towards the last room. Vivaan's room.

Hope he's asleep unlike his son.

The door is open. That means he's awake. Shit. I can't take any risk. I can't get caught.

But my heart don't listen. And I give in like I always do.

I try to see from the tiny gap. He's sitting on the floor facing.... facing Sanjana's picture.

His eyes are stuck on the picture. His eyes are teary.

Is he, is he crying ?

I don't know this Vivvan Oberoi. The Vivvan Oberoi I know would never look this helpless. He looks, he looks pathetic.

" I'm sorry, love. I'm sorry. " I says.

To Sanjana.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Why my heart is aching ? Whyyyyy ?

" I could've saved you. It was my fault. " Tears roll down from his eyes.

What did I do ! I ruined everything. I ruined a family.

I look at Alisha, sleeping holding my shirt. I snatched her mother. If It was me instead of Sanjana everything would've been fine. Why did it had to be my sister.

I can't see them in pain. I can't see him in pain. It hurts to see him like this. I managed to control my feelings for these years.

Yes. I had feelings for Vivvan Oberoi.

Who couldn't.

A perfect man like him deserves all love. Everyone fell for his handsome face. I was no exception. But it was a mere childhood crush. Which eventually faded away.

Then why the hell I'm feeling restless. Like I can't witness his downfall. 

My phone vibrates invading my thoughts.

They have reached to the car. I have to go. I spare him a last glance and leave.

Trust me, Vivvan I never envied my sister. I never thought evil about you. I always wanted you to be happy. Even now, I want to see you happy. Maybe that's way I never argued with you. I let you insult me, torture me, humiliate me. If harming me makes you happy then I'll gladly take every pain.

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