3 months later...
Diya's POV:
I am extremely happy. The last three months have been awesome. Everything is going great between me and Rahul.
I didn't ask him about Nikhil or Asha not because I don't care but because I don't want to remember them anymore. I just want to forget them as a dreadful past.
My happiness went to extreme level today morning after Rahul left for office.. and that's because...
The door suddenly opened. A man with a black hood, boots and bright yellow gloves entered...
"Hello!? How did you enter... Don't you know you have to ring the bell.." before I could finish he hit me with the back of the knife.
"Aaaaaahhhhh!? " I shouted in agony hitti
