Toxic love by Shikha Mishra (top fiction books of all time .txt) 📖

Disha's POV

"Disha college is closing come fast"

I stop writing and check the time it's 6 o'clock. "Coming" I answer him. I must have lost the time while solving some sums. My half yearly exams is starting in some days so I have to study hard.

I pack all my things and stretch my body. It's very refreshing to study on terrace. "Come Disha otherwise I am going. Mia has already left with hritik and he was asking about you......." and that got my full ears. I fast pace to where he is standing "....but thanks to your best friend I had it all under control...." I take a breath of relief ".....but it may or may not have worked"

I scowl at him. I hit him on his shoulders. He is a waste in name of a friend. A friend is suppose to protect you from dangerous and he doesn't comes in that category.

"I Disha Mishra today removes Rishabh pathani from the post as disha's friend" I declare and make my way to the lift.

I hear him following me. "Don't be such a drama queen. You know your brother is very dangerous and doesn't likes me.....at all" I just roll my eyes.

He whines and I try to control the laugh which is trying to pass the clutches of my mouth. But atlast it came.

He throws his hand on my shoulder "I knew you would never be able to be mad at me for long".

"Yeah yeah" I remove his hand from my shoulder. I still am not comfortable with him touching me.

Bhai doesn't likes when I am at college for long hours. And as for Rishabh I don't know why he doesn't likes him. I have seen care for Rishabh in the eyes of my brother.

We reach ground floor and I can see the car at the entrance waiting for me. Me and Rishabh make our way to the car. I had made Rishabh to always accompany me. He was travelling in a bus so I offered him. Mia also travels with us sometime and other times bhai is there for her.

Bhai did offered me to ride with him but I declined as I didn't wanted to be a third wheel in them.

My hand unconsciously goes to my right hand to feel my ring which has become a habit. My eyes widens when I don't feel it their.

I check my hand and when I don't find it I make a run to the terrace. This can't be possible? I can't lost it? It's the ring which binds me to him. I....I can't lose it.

My heart is thumping. I reach the terrace and search for it. I search the whole place not finding it their, I make a run to all the classes and passeges which I took today.

I can hear Rishabh calling me but I can't waste my time by telling him. How can I lost it?

Where is it? Please please don't get lost? I feel cold on my cheeks and I realised that I am crying.

What would he feel if he comes to know that I lost it? It was the last thing he asked me before going away.

I get stopped by my shoulders. I try to jerk his hand away. "Leave me" I shout.

"What are you searching for? I can help you" he is right.

"My ring......... My engagement ring" I tell him. I bend down to search below the table.

"Here it is". In a lightning speed I turn and come face to face with Rishabh. I lift my hand and take the ring from his palm. I kiss it many times.

"Thankyou Rishabh thankyou so much". I wipe my tears. My nose is watery. I wear it.

I lift my head and give him a bright smile. His brown eyes stare at me back. His black hairs are disheveled.

"Let's go" I tell him. Now I just want to reach home and sleep. I am very tired.

We both settle on the car. "So where did you find it?" I ask him. I open Instagram to see if he has posted something. He is not very sociable but I still like to check if he has posted something.

I just came across with the pic of my graduation. The last post he has done. I don't see any other pic so I just send him a message telling him that 'I love you' and 'miss you'.

"I....I hide it"

My head jerks his way "What?" My blood is boiling. He knows that it's very precious for me.

"I just wanted to pull a....... prank. I slipped it out of your finger when we were walking. I am......."

"No save it" I interrupt him.

"I really am....."

"I said save it" I shout. If he says one more word then I will be not talking to him for god knows how many weeks. Kishan uncle eyes us from the rear view mirror. I want to give him a reassuring smile but it doesn't comes.

We reach his home and he gets out and I tell Kishan uncle to drive away. Ahh why am I getting aggressive. I have been getting angry with everyone since vihaan left.

That day I didn't knew what to do. I was informed the other day that he left. He left and didn't informed me and it was my fault. I was the stupid one. He was hurt by my words.

I didn't even tried to say sorry or made an effort to subside his anger. I just got out without a word. I had promised to myself that I would always make vihaan happy but that day I did the opposite.

He still makes sure that I get everything. During my board papers he send me notes of a famous teacher. During admission he messaged me the list of colleges. He always congratulates me on my success. He wishes me on festivals. He never misses anything which is related to him.

I still don't know why he is not coming. He has completed his master's. I am in my first year of BBA.

"Why did we came here?" I ask uncle as we are standing infront of Vihaan's mansion gate.

"Disha did you forget today is your etiquette class"

Yup I totally forgot. I have been taking the etiquette classes as I would be needed to go to many elite places with vihaan in future so needed them. I had been assigned with bodyguards as reporters some time tries to come close to me to ask questions.

One day I was suddenly attached by them and I got panicked. I didn't knew what to do. But Mia helped me getting rid of them. Since then I was given bodyguards.

To make vihaan happy and not mad I don't go alone anywhere. For him also I am taking this classes.