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This is one of the books in the series: Destined To Be. (can be called a collection of books)
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A/N: Keep voting and commenting * bickering is also allowed in this chapter because I know you are going scream :P *
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Samiksha sat in the plush, high-end fashion and cosmetic store, surrounded by the latest trends and luxury. The ambiance was a far cry from the turmoil raging inside her. Her mind replayed a haunting refrain...
Yes, she is. Yes, she is.
These words echoed incessantly in her head like a blaring alarm, each repetition stabbing deeper into her heart, making the pain almost unbearable. It felt like thousands of icy needles were piercing through her, slowly draining the love she had for Krishna, leaving her heart a cold, empty shell.
She had no claim to him anymore, or maybe never... Yet the depth of her feelings was like a vast ocean, and the ice pricks felt like they were reaching straight into her soul, making her feel as if she was being tortured. Watching Krishna with another woman, especially one so captivating and charming, had shattered her more than she could ever admit. The way he'd held the child, with such affection and pride, made her heartache even sharper. That little boy looked so much like Krishna, with his dark eyes and bright demeanor, and seeing Krishna's eyes light up with love for him was like a dagger to her heart.
Samiksha wanted to cry, to pour out her anguish to Alisha but her tears refused to come. Her eyes felt burning hot as if they were about to burst into flames. The lump in her throat and the dizziness in her head made her feel like she was on the brink of breaking down. Her entire being was overwhelmed by a heartbreak she never wanted to experience.
