chapter 12

tears escaped from her eyes, looking at her teary face he felt pain not pleased, she was in pain.

but he was still confused over the fact that how the hell she just passed away like this? did he pushed her too hard?

but she was fine and he placed her gently on bed, and she was even encouraging him, how on earth is this happening?

he had many questions in his mind which was unanswered but when he saw her painful face, he felt his heart breaking apart.

he tried to wake her up many times even sprinkled water on her face but she was still the same!

"roshani what is happening to you? are you fine? get up dear, are you okay?"

his voice held worry, love, affection and most importantly pain, he cared for her.

' did you hear that he is worried about me not you! Kriti you are nothing and you were nothing! you are here to be his sex slave and nothing more... hahahahahahaha' roshani laughed like crazy.

Kriti on other hand took deep breath and loudly said, " he will love me not you! you ran away from him not me! sooner or later he will find me!"

and she lost her consciousness. jay heard everything, Kriti got control over her body as roshani already stopped mind linking with Kriti.

looking at her unconscious body her words repeated in his mind again and again.

" he will love me not you! you ran away from him not me! sooner or later he will find me!"

who was "he" she talked about? and who ran away? why is she behaving so strange? is she crazy? or is she having just nightmare?

after an hour Kriti finally opened her eyes as she looked around, finding herself in his room she was both happy and sad.

happy that she can be with him and sad that he doesn't even knows her, he just loves, knows, cares about girl name roshani.

Kriti never exists in his life, she felt her eyes heavy but she took deep breath and tried to encourage herself.

' don't loose yourself like this Kriti, you are strong. and although I am in her body but two people has different personalities and no one can snatch my personality away from me!'

' jay will definitely able to find me, Kriti !'

she got up as rested her head on headboard of bed and looked down to find herself...

.............

she was dressed and she can easily guess it would be jay who would have dressed her knowing other than him and her no one is inside this mansion.

small smile appeared on her face, but then it disappeared as she realised that he cared for roshani not Kriti!

this point started making her feel as if someone was piercing needle through her heart.

she definitely wanted to make him realize difference between herself and that vixen who left him.

door of bedroom clicked opened as jay entered with holding trolley in his hands, closing the door behind he pushed trolley further to small table near couch.

placing all dishes on table he moved trolley aside as he turned to face her, she smiled looking at him.

he smiled and went toward bed,

" how are you? are you feeling alright?"

it was clear to notice his worry as he placed his hand over her cheek and his thumb lightly caressed her soft cheek.

" I am totally fine what happened to me?" she said playfully smiling bright.

he doubtfully looked at her and than asked, " don't you remember anything?"

" what? me fainting in bathroom? oh my god \(◎o◎)/ you changed my clothes?" covering her chest with her both hands she dramatically said.

" which part of your body I hadn't seen?" he asked playfully, caressing her cheeks.

"aah, help there is a pervert here"

" this pervert is your husband"

" aah, you really destroyed my little drama!" ಠ︵ಠ

" stop it have some food first! you need energy"

"for what? (。•̀ᴗ-)✧"

although Kriti was able to change the topic, she felt guilty that she lied to him but she can't do anything as he will definitely treat her as crazy if she said something like being transmigratted inside novel.

specially saying like the world he lived from his childhood, where he was born was actually a fake world.

it would be really stupid of her if she thought she can say entire truth to him.

picking her up in bridal style he slowly walked toward couch and gently placed her down.

both of them had sweet smile over their lovely faces, atmosphere inside their bedroom was sweet and romantic.

she saw all the dishes and smiled be it coincidence or not everything was her favourite...

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