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CH 14 || Skedaddling The Vicious Devil

Aditi

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My heart was pounding like a drum in my chest. It felt like I was on fire. Blood rushed to me all over through the veins. With every breath, my heart thumped like the flapping of a bird's wings.

Even my hand on my chest didn't do the trick to calm it down. Running inside the washroom I stared at myself. My face was all red. Nothing happened but it would have. My denial was the only barricade enslaving my inner self who was almost ready to extricate herself from all the morals. Turning on the tap, I splashed the cold water on my face. My hot cheeks didn't feel the cold sensation so I kept continuing the act.

After I was done, I closed the tap and stared at my reflection which seemed shy. There was nothing to be shy about. I didn't do anything. Whatever happened was in the spur of the moment and wasn't supposed to.

My mind cast back to the painting.

The way he had painted my eyes, I felt alive. He had made it as if he knew me inside out.

No one knew me that much, not even
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