KURT'S POV:-
"What the hell! Where did you get this diary from?" I asked in confusion while turning the pages of the diary, examining it thoroughly. It was indeed the same diary as Leyla showed me at the party. I just could not help the thought that it was the same diary. Because there was no way Samira and Leyla could have the same things written in their personal diary.
"What are you talking about? This is Samira's diary. Can you not read the name in the diary? It's Samira's and everything inside of that diary belonged to her as well." He replied to me in an angry tone.
"But how is this possible? My girlfriend has the same diary. Like, everything mentioned inside her diary is the same as the diary that belongs to Samira. Is there any way possible that Samira and my girlfriend somehow know each other?" I asked him in a curious tone while flipping thro
LEYLA'S POV:- I opened my eyes and shifted in my seat. I turned my head and looked around. It was the moment when I remembered that I was not in my comfy bed. I fell asleep in my car. Because I had to keep my eyes on that cemetery to find that wise man. But the whole night, I did not see anything. There was no one around except for the ghosts. I grabbed my phone to check the time. It was almost evening when I woke up again. That was probably because I was up all night to find that wise old man. It was frustrating that I did not see anyone. I looked at the back seat of my car and almost jumped in shock. I was suddenly surprised to see a man sitting on the backseat of my car. "Bloody hell. What the fuck is wrong with your people. Who are you? Why are you in my car? Since when you have been watching me sleep, you creep? I asked that man angrily while staring at him. By the look on
LEYLA'S POV:-The bright light of the sun was covered by the black shadow. It was night in the daytime. Because of the chaos those were people creating, nobody noticed Ian and I entering the house. As I was told, I decided to let my heart decide where I should be. My heart took me towards Alina's bedroom. We entered the bedroom and I locked the door. There was a window in that room. It was showing the beautiful eclipsed sun. As the rays of light started touching the walls, I started to feel something inside. I looked at the walls and suddenly the words written on the wall started to glow.It was unusual and definitely not something I was expecting. I was staring at the walls with my mouth agape. It was amazing. I quickly pulled my phone out of my pocket and started recording everything I was seeing with my own eyes. It was as if I could see a mi
KURT'S POV:-I grabbed Mr Summers' hand and he looked up at me. "You don't have to be worried about her. I think I have an idea where she might be. I will go and get her." I told him in a low tone. I was angry at Leyla for even thinking of leaving after I left her home. She actually left even though I asked her to stay home. Ever since Samira's disappearance, I had been very worried about Leyla. I knew she was a wild woman and I just could not ask her to sit home. But still, I had a feeling as if something bad would happen to her. And to be honest, that feeling was suddenly on its higher scale.Hearing my words, Mr Summers forced a small smile on his face and nodded his head. I signalled Sam then we both stood up and walked towards the door of the Summers' mansion. "I need to go and find Leyla. I will drop you home so you can proceed with Samira's disappearance. I can't believe I am say
LEYLA'S POV:-Kurt was driving faster than usual. We had three cars following us behind. He was trying to ditch them but they did not budge. "What the hell is that? They are still following us. Why are they after us? Who the hell are they?" Kurt asked me in a panicked tone and I slapped my palm on my forehead."They are the people who did not want the secret to be out in the world. That is why they are following us. We can not let them reach us. Drive faster, Kurt." I replied to him in a panicked tone while looking behind at the SUVs that were following us.Ian and I were sitting in the back seat while Kurt was driving the car. And there was an unknown woman who looked almost my age, sitting in the front seat, beside Kurt. Kurt was trying to stay sane but I knew he was panicked. Ian was pulling his hair and crying like a child. I was also panicking but neither
KURT'S POV:-I pulled away after a minute then cupped her face with both of my hands. I was staring into her eyes while caressing her soft cheeks with the pads of my thumbs. "The moment I heard that you did not come back home, I knew where I could find you. You have no idea how worried I really was when I heard about you. Why did you leave when I asked you to stay home, Leyla?" I asked her in a low tone. I tried to keep my tone as gentle as it could be. Yes, I was angry at her. But that never meant that I would start yelling at her like a douchebag.Hearing my words, a cute but guilty pout appeared on her face. Something so cute that I could not help the chuckle that broke free from my lips. She set both of her palms on my chest. "I had to leave. I had to find out what was going on. I am given these powers for a reason. And I just came to know that there are more things I
LEYLA'S POV:- I ran towards Kurt and grabbed him by his arm. I tried to pull him away. But he did not budge. "Let him go, Kurt. It is not his fault. He is right. It is all my fault why he is stuck in this situation. Now let him go." I yelled at Kurt. He turned his face towards me. Seeing his rage filled eyes, I gulped hard and let go of his arms. He pulled away from Ian and walked away. Ian fell on the ground, coughing hard. I quickly knelt down on the ground to help Ian. Kurt walked away and Samira followed him behind. "Are you alright? I am so sorry that happened. I don't know what got into him. He has never done anything violent like that. I am so sorry, Ian. You are in this mess because of me." I spoke to Ian in a guilty tone while patting his back to help him breathe again. I could not believe it. Kurt literally choked Ian for no reason. Yes, Ian literally stepped out
LEYLA'S POV:-I was sitting on the ground, hugging my knees. I could not help myself but cry. I was scared. Scared of losing someone who I held dear. I was standing on a thin bridge. One one side, there was lava waiting for me. And on the other side, daggers of loneliness. Ever since Kurt stepped into my life, I had forgotten how it was to be alone. Never in my life I had gotten anyone who would care about me. I was stunning, I was sexy and I was hot. Every man wanted to have a piece of me. But no one was courageous enough to have a relationship with someone like me.Kurt was the only man who actually understood me. And he cared about me. On one hand, I was afraid that if I didn't tell him everything, he was going to leave me. And on the other hand, I was afraid that if I told him everything about me, he was going to leave me because my truth was not that easy to digest. The only man who trusted me s
LEYLA'S POV:-I walked towards his car. He was sitting on the driving seat. He had his head rested with the headrest of his car seat. A loud music was playing in his car. His eyes were closed. He had a little frown on his face. I took a deep breath and opened the door of the passenger side seat. The music was so loud that he did not even notice me stepping into his car. I hopped into the car and lowered the volume of the music player. That was when he opened his eyes and looked at me. He did not say anything. He was just staring at me.Taking a deep breath, I reached out for his hand. Thankfully, he did not snatched his hand away from my hold. I intertwined my fingers with his fingers. Then pulled his hand on my lap. "I know you are angry at me. Not because you don't trust me. Because you think I don't trust you enough to share everything with you. The truth is, I was scared of losing what we have be