Diya's POV:
More than two weeks have past but, nobody has come for my rescue. Everyday, that con man comes and says dirty things to me.
I guess by now he has asked money from Rahul and Rahul must have refused. Obviously, he should have and after what he thinks about me, I don't expect him to save me but, still... my heart... my heart doesn't want to agree that he won't come. Right now my heart and my mind both think and feel differently.
My heart says Rahul will come but, my mind says he won't. I don't know who to trust, who to go with so, I choose my mind because at least if he doesn't arrive I won't be broken.
It has almost become a routine to cry myself to bed everyday. Though I sleep in the chair 'cause there is no chance a kidnapper would let me sleep in a nice comfy bed...
Ra
