Lost in her thoughts, Ashu Davies sat on a bench, absentmindedly cradling her large belly. Memories of her moments with Laksh Wilson and Vedh Balon flooded her mind. She compared the depth of love between both men and was bewildered by the unspoken understanding that existed between Laksh Wilson and Vedh Balon. They had made decisions about her future without consulting her, and she had accepted everything passively, like a child. Nobody had asked for her desires or what she truly wanted, leaving her feeling shattered and despondent.
"Why are you sitting here all alone?" a familiar voice broke into Ashu Davies' thoughts. It was Neha Kim, dressed in a mini skirt, standing in front of her.
"Did Vedh kick you out of his house? I didn't expect him to do it so soon. We had planned to get rid
