Zoya arrived at the empty house she was now staying at, her family would never support her in wanting to find the truth, she had to do this alone.
She looked out the window, willing herself not to cry again, she looked around the empty home, just like she was empty inside, so was this house, a house that would never be a home

Her phone buzzed, she picked it up and opened the message from an unknown number 'Come to the community centre, you wont regret it'
Zoya furrowed her brows, she called the number but it came back unavailable
What if the person who wanted to meet her had information on Yash's death?
She slipped her shoes back on and ran out of the house

She looked at the small community centre, raised her hand and pushed the squeaky door open. She could hear a piano playing loudly in the background.
Slowly she crept inside, a man was sat at the piano, her breath was taken away by how passionately the music was being played.

Zoya stepped forward to see Aditya playing the piano, his eyes were shut tightly
"Mera dil jis dil pe fida hai
Mera dil jis dil pe fida hai
Ek bewafa hai ek bewafa hai
Ek bewafa hai ek bewafa hai
Ha mohabbat ki yeh saja hai
Ha mohabbat ki yeh saja hai
Tu bewafa hai tu bewafa hai
Tu bewafa hai tu bewafa hai
Mera dil jis dil pe fida hai
Mera dil jis dil pe fida hai
Ek bewafa hai ek bewafa hai" he opened his eyes, looking at Zoya, he stood up
"Ha bewafa hai ek bewafa hai"

He stepped closer, grabbing both of her arms "Why are you here, following me now are you, have you changed your mind about us" he raised a brow
Choosing to ignore his last question, she pulled away "Were you not the one who text me"
Aditya held out his hand, Zoya placed his phone in it, he read the text.

"We need to get out of here" he tried to pull her with him but she pushed her feet down
"What, why"
"Fine, stay here then" he began to walk away, when he heard a crash, he looked up to see a boulder crashing through the glass roof
He ran forward, knocking Zoya off her feet, they slid across the floor
He let out a shout as glass got stuck in his back

"Aditya" Zoya called, trying to wake him up as he fell unconscious
"Hmm" he replied
Zoya's eyes were teary, shocked that Aditya had saved her life, she managed to get him up and walk him outside
"Ill get a rickshaw to take us to hospital"
He shook his head, groaning in pain at the movement "I hate hospitals"
Zoya held her hand out for the rickshaw and sat Aditya inside
Giving the driver her home address she looked over at Aditya

She rested his head on her shoulder, "Please keep your eyes open"
Aditya grumbled, Zoya paid the driver and helped him out of the rickshaw, she helped him get to the door and then sat him on the bed
She helped him remove his jacket, ripping his shirt away from his body she held onto the glass and pulled it out slowly
She held a towel against it with pressure then grabbed a needle and thread

Cleaning the wound she began to close it up, continuously wiping her tears as she did it
She looked over at him sleeping, "You're not a bad person, I thought wrong about you"
Aditya opened his eyes "All you ever do is cry, that's enough"
Zoya gulped, helping him sit up
"Why do you keep looking at me like that" he asked annoyed
"You saved my life, thank you"
Aditya looked up, shaking his head
"Only because I didnt want the guilt"

Zoya passed him a glass of water, he took it, then looked back up at her
"Why do you keep staring at me" he raised his brow "I know im hot but"
"You saved my life" she stuttered again
He rolled his eyes, struggling to stand up "Stop repeating the same thing"
She wiped her tears "Im sorry for how I spoke to you, you are a good man and I know you loved your wife a lot"
He looked her in the eye, shocked

"Whats the point in apologising, I loved her but she didnt love me"
Zoya sighed "Maybe she did, you lost faith in her so easily"
He grasped her arm tightly "Everytime I think you may be slightly okay, you say stupid stuff like this"
Zoya blinked slowly "Sorry"
He let go of her arm and walked to the door
"Wait, where are you going"

"Home" he muttered
"You're injured, please just stay the night, I wont even talk I swear"
He huffed, but turned around and sat back down
"What's for dinner, I am starving" he smirked