Riya's POV
I stood by the bridge that faced the water and watched the calm waters that reflected the colorful city lights. Behind me, cars drove past and I ignored all the noise from the vehicles. I was too indulged in my thoughts to pay attention to anything else.
“What did you do again?”
“You embarrassed her on purpose.”
“You are trying to get back at her.”
All of the terrible words that had been said to me since the past weeks and on the dining table, replayed in my head. To everyone else, I was the evil, jealous witch. The one who wanted to get back at another girl because she took what was supposedly mine. It hurts to see that no matter how hard I try to convince them that none of it was true, no one would spare me listening ears, talk more of believing me. All my life, I had fe
