"You knew...did...didn't you?" He struggled to complete the sentence. I have seen Varun Malhotra all my life, I have seen him strong, arrogant, angry...but I had not seen him so broken. I just stared at his face. Tired. Sleepless. I mustered the courage to speak but then he spoke again. "That filthy girl took my everything!" This time he roared. "See this..." He handed me a letter and a locket. "I took it off from Tara...if these fell in the hands of the investigation...."
"I didn't know...but now I know." I don't know what I was feeling. Sad? Angry? Cheated? My friend lay dead in a water tub and I had no clue what to feel about it. But one thing was for sure...I felt heavy. "If Tanvi killed Tara....why won't you let the team know?"
"No one should know." He uttered and plopped on the co
