Lying on the bed, she remembers today's incident and the sound echoes near her ears.
“Beauty.” At first she ignores but once again the same voice comes. This time the tone was harsh.
Inside, she was terrified, but then she understands her delusion and shakes.
“Beauty.” This time the whisper was so mysterious and scary that she gets scared because the side lamp that was burning in the room also goes off.
Then she asks in fear. “Who is ...?”
“Beauty now, if you turn away from me, no one will be worse than me.” Along with the tone of whatever he was talking about, the grip on her arms was getting tighter.
Jariya could not see anyone but she was afraid of who was holding her arms and why she was not visible.
Her whole being was trembling with fear and she was helpless and could not do
