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RANVI SHEKHAWAT

I woke up beside Aaran. With no clue about how I ended up in his room, I kept on looking at the wall. The last thing I remember was sitting in the greenhouse with him after that everything was gone. No, we didn't have sex because one: Aaran would never have sex while I am mentally not well. It's his words not mine. And two: I would have felt the soreness if he would have fucked me.

I still feel bad about my childhood but after that hug we shared in the bathroom, things felt quite easy for me. I wasn't at ease but felt a bit light. As if Aaran healed the part he didn't break. It's crazy but Aaran really doesn't know how to console and one can't expect that from him after how he lost his sister and then family.

His family—I believe there is a lot I don't know.