Naira's pov
I didn't know what i was going to do with my messy mind. My mind was all over the place, i couldn't pen down my thoughts. But one thing i knew for sure, i needed to apologize to Kartik. I don't care if he'll forgive me or not but i had to say how sorry i am.

I was still running from the fact that i still love him. But does loving him means that i want him back? Can i really trust him this time? Its my heart that i'm putting in risk and i had no idea what was going to happen next.

I parked my car in the parking lot and went to his office to see him.

He was in a meeting with some girl, causally laughing with him. My heart clenched but i made myself stand firm.

After almost 10 minutes, he got done with his meeting and i went inside his office. He looked up and our eyes clashed.

"Can i sit?" I asked him and he just nodded.

I took a seat and looked at him, he didn't bother looking at me.

"Kartik." I called out to him.

He sighed. "What?"

"Tum khush hou?" I asked him.

"Haan." He replied without looking at me.

"Maaf kar sakte hou mujhe?"

"Main kabhi tumse naraz hua hi nahi, Naira."

"Phir itni berukhi kyun?" She asked him but he didn't reply. She again spoke up, "Did you ever love me Kartik?" he painfully closed his eyes. "Did a part of you ever really loved me?"

"I don't know. I don't know anything."

"Do you love me?" She asked him.

"I can't, I don't. I just can't, okay? Why is love so important for you?" His voice a bit loud.

"Tum kal bhi yehi thay, tum aaj bhi yehi hou. Tumhari fitrat hai aur woh kabhi nahi badal sakti. Bhool gayi thi main." She said and wiped her eyes and left his office.

The door slammed shut.

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a sneak peak.

long time, how are you guys doing?

also, i need help if anyone can make me a cover of kaira, im thinking of writing a sequel to trapped in love. text me if anyone can make me one.