"Miss Ivanna, did you notice something weird around you when you were together?", the cop questions. "No, nothing weird", she says. "Okay. And according to you Mr Christian, you have no rival. Anyway, you guys were at the most expensive resort that night. But you were saying this both of you are students and belong to middle-class families. Can't digest that you can afford such an expensive resort?", he frowns. "Actually, it wasn't arranged by us" Iva mutters, she hasn't noticed me yet as I'm at the door.  "Then?" "It was actually....", she strives to say when her eyes reach me. We share blank eye contact. "It was a gift from Mr Adavan on Christian's birthday", she says, looking at me as

Adavan I get into my room and remember the fucking experience with the policeman. What does he think of himself? He was charging me as if I did that. Well, yes, I did that but why is he suspecting me? I haven't left any clue. I chose a dark place to attack him, I went by an SUV which is not even mine. Then why the heck he is doubting on me? I scoff, sitting on the bed. I need to dismiss the case soon. Otherwise, it'll hamper my mind.  I take my phone and call the doctor who was treating Christian. "Dr Nina. It's Adavan Gomez", I snap. "Mr Adavan", she exclaims. "What a pleasant surprise! What makes you call me?" "Actually, I wanna

IvannaFrom the day, my connection with Adavan leaked in the college, these girls are trying to be close to me. I don't know what they want. Was I worthless before I met Adavan? Money and power can buy friendship. This is what I learnt. If she was my true friend, at least a good friend, she would've never insulted my relationship.  Being frustrated I sat on the bench outside the building. "You can take mine", Piyali holds her notes before me as I look up. My glare attacks her. "I don't need it. Thanks for the concern", I shrug and look away. I'm missing Ava so much today. Among all the people around me, I feel so lonely without her. Piyali sits beside me and holds my shoulder. "I'm

Ivanna As his body brushed against mine, I shiver terribly in contempt. In the darkness, I can hardly see him but I try my best to push him away. However, he is strong enough to hold me even when he is drunk. I struggle to shove him while sensing the disgusting smell of alcohol so close to me. "Mr Adavan", I finally spit out. "What are you doing?" "Holding you", he grumbles, taking another shot from his bottle. Fear is controlling on my body and soul, witnessing the situation. I wanna leave from here, I scream into my mind. "Please leave me", I stammer, my voice breaks. "I don't hold anything to leave",  he grasps. His heavy scary

Ivanna "Actually... I.. it happened last night. After coming from the shower I was trying to blow dry my hairs. So, the dryer touched my neck", I lie. "Really?", he exclaims. "Yeah. So, I left it and came beside you to sleep", I mumble. I hope he believes. He catches me every time I lie. I lower my eyes, preparing myself for more questions. He gets up and cups my face, his eyes glued to my neck. He looks at it intensely, lightly touching the band-aid. I just stare at him and his concern filled face. "You should be careful", he says, looking at my neck. "Did it burn too much?" "No", I sigh as he trusted my words.