Explicit: This chapter includes a mature scene.

"Why are you such a bad girl? You told me so many things. I won't tell you everything, but you should behave like a mature girl, Kiara Sweetie" (Kiara is thinking, 'I don't know what I said to her.' Kiara is worried.) "Aadhira, I will kill you for saying this! See, I knew you, you are thinking this right now.  Kiara, sweetheart. Sorry, I didn't kiss you. I even told you to 'fuck off!' You hugged me and rested your head on my boobs. That was so annoying; you were taking advantage of me."

(Kiara is thinking, while typing, 'Hugging is not a criminal thing.' Kiara is angry.) 

You tied my hands. You started removing my clothes. I shouted at you, but you didn't listen to me," Aadhira said, acting pitiful. (Kiara blushed! 'Did I? Did I force her to sleep with me? I was so drunk; I don't remember anything,' Kiara is frustrated and angry.

Bhoomi came to her again and asked, "Kiara, take the printout and give it to office number 345."

"I will not do it," I said in anger.  I removed earphone from one ear.

"Hmm?"

"I'm doing it." (I saw Bhoomi's hands folded, standing in a gesture, and I controlled my anger.)

Kiara, my sweetheart, are you enjoying my voice? Don't spoil yourself.

After that, I called her in anger while taking my printout.

"Listen, Aadhira, that's not fair. You're lying. I'm not that kind of person. I don't think I forced you."

Aadhira laughed, "Aww, you are so sweet. You think that. I wish I could record it." 

"You're angry and making up stories. We didn't do anything, right?" I asked, almost crying.

"Are you sad? Love it. Now go to Bhoomi and tell her to try to make you laugh. Baby is crying."

I said in anger, "Aadhira, stop making stories. It's hurting me. You never know how I see and respect you. I've lost my respect. If I forced you, then I am the worst person in the world." (Crying and wiping the tears, I cut the phone.)

I went to room number 345. I saw someone in the office—it was her, Aadhira's mom. She recognized me.

"Thank you for the papers. You are Kiara?"

"Hmm."

"Kiara, my daughter really likes you. She joined the job because of you. Please stay in her life. If you need something, please call me. Take my card."

"Thank you, ma'am."

"Don't call me ma'am. This is a law firm. I came here for some work. Why don't you join my company? I will offer you a better salary."

"Yeah, I'll think about it."

"My name is Nita Sherawat, so call me Nita." (I nodded with a smile.) "And Kiara, her dad wants to talk to her. She isn't speaking to him. Please share the message with her."

"She loves you both. Why isn't she talking to you?"

"She hates both of us. She doesn't love anyone, you know, an annoying kid. Do you know her hobbies? She needs therapy."

"What?"

"Yes, she kissed some girl in my office. She's always been like this, hanging out with boys, and now she's with girls."

"That's normal, aunty." She kissed a girl? Does she like girls now?

"Yes, normal... maybe my way is wrong, but she has to find one person. If it's a girl, that's fine. But stop acting like a kid and tell her." She is in angry mood.

"I don't think she'll listen to me." I looked at around, I am in law firm. Aadhira's mom siting opposite site of boss's chair, where nobody is sitting. she must be client here.

"She will. From school to this age, she only listens to you. If you said no to her, she never did it. She fought with me for you many times."

I said in anger, "Why do you think she will listen to me?"

"I think you know the answer to that. I'm getting late. Wish you all the best."

I called Aadhira in happiness. She didn't pick up the call, and then in anger, I put her in my block list. At night, Bhoomi and I were having drinks again. Bhoomi is making my video, I've never drunk so much after what happened, I became such an addict. I never drinks so much, after started hangouts with Bhoomi, I started like alcohol so much, she paid my bills so it's easy to find happiness, this is second time only, today I am not here for happiness, I wants to forget painful, regretful memories. I told Bhoomi, "Bhoomi, you know, Aadhira and I are schoolmates. I never said it, but I always hated that she used to be a tomboy. Then, in college, she became girlish (acting like model) then again cool and badass (having cigarette acting). Her looks kept changing, but my feelings... not changing (extremely slow). Shit, my..."

Bhoomi asked, "Do you have feelings for Aadhira?"

Drunk, I said, "What? (I heard Bhoomi instead of Aadhira) I hate her, she's a bitch. I could kill her one day." Bhoomi recorded all this nonsense and sent it to Aadhira.