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Chapter 36. Guilt or Instinct
Saira's POV.
A sinking feeling took over my heart, a common occurrence these days. My reflection stared back at me from the mirror on the wall.
It was a constant battle between my brain and instinct. My brain cautioned me and I knew I should pay attention and do as per the warning my brain is sending my way.
My instinct has not let me down in the past- no that is not correct my ever nosey sub conscious mind reminded me.
Eight years ago I had squashed my instinct and had let myself fall into the trap of a charmer.
I looked away, unable to meet my own eyes. The memories are not pleasant, however the lesson learnt cannot be forgotten.
ShelyKI hope the chapter has been a good read. Leonardo seems to be effortlessly breaking away Saira's walls of resistance and she is not yet aware of it. Some fun chapters coming up with a lot of new developments. Do stay tuned. Please do VOTE and comment. Love, from me to you.:)
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