Chapter 41: We Aren't Getting Married Soon

Nadia’s POV

At night after I reached

home, the thought of me never going back to act again was still stuck in my

head. I lay faced up on the bed, deeply in thought. I couldn’t sleep. So far, I

have loved acting. Though my chance was just to take the ballet dancer’s role

and it ends there, nothing more. But after working so hard with my training

undergoing pressure and succeeding, I still wish to act more. I stepped down from

the bed, put on my slippers, and headed out, carefully opening the door not to

wake Zeehan up. I went into the kitchen to get water. I opened the refrigerator

and took out a bottle of water. I poured half a glass cup and drank from it.

Placing the cup on the breakfast bar, I was lost in thought again, staring into

space.

“Can’t sleep?” Hema’s

words startled me and I vibrated a little before facing her. “Sorry, I startled you,”

she added, walking up to me.

“No, it’s fine. You can’t

sleep too?” I ask