Third Person Pov
His voice was always sugar-coated, to the extent of indigestion.
‘Divya this, babe, bae, give me a kiss.' She laughed at the thought.
"And the thing is, that I loved that. I realize now. I miss it now," she admitted to herself.
Yesterday, all that was done, one thing was clear to her. He was not what Xandeir liked before. There was something missing that she had not seen earlier. Something that she had only seen now. Something identical to a demon, a devil.
She dropped her head in between her hands.
‘Or maybe I am making a lot of a deal, but the way he looked at my way like, is not as the previous times. I am sure; I am seeing something that I have never seen before.'
That thought scared her to her spirit.
She grabbed her pillow in her arms and clenched it to her
