With shivering hands Ruth asked Jess "Did you even love me or was it all a show". And on the other side Jess said "I never loved I or dated you, it was you only who wanted it to be a mess cause of you I lost the true love of my life"

Hearing all this on a conference call with his love made Ruth's heart break into a hundred piece. She did not know what she was to him for all these years and the past 6 months when they dated, meant nothing to him.

"So now shut the fuck up and don't call me we do have work to take care and no one is free to listen to your daily drama, and you just stop me this smart and trapping innocent people in your webs of lies." Jess said in a harsh note and disconnected the call.

"Jess, Jess listen." Ruth pleaded but it was too late for it. Still on the other side was Nora, "you should give him time, cause of you he cheated on me but did u really think u can have him, Your such are fool, you..... MMm mm are not even his type, we want fair and tall girls, your brown skin and your 4.8 cm height will not attract him. He had to till the time he wanted to play with something and guess what you were his toy, and now you are just junk. So stop calling him."

On hearing all of this Ruth's heart sank at the bottom of the dark hole. It felt like no return, all this time she was just used as a proxy used fill a void in his heart for someone else and now when the person is back he threw her away like she was nothing.

She gathered all her strength and picked herself from the floor and walked past the security check of the lobby, and Picked her things and moved quietly.

"Ruth hey.... Ruth" she heard a voice but could not respond to it. She was so in her thoughts that she could not hear her colleague calling her. She passed the lobby and then the Front gate still kept walking.

As she reached a bit further it started to rain as if the skies were crying for her. She was so numb that she could not feel anything. When the rain went harder she came to her scenes and got herself covered from the heavy rain, she got herself back n stopped a cab to head here home.

As they were going the rain went harder than before which made it difficult to see and in that the Cab driver lost his control and dashed into a nearby cab. Cause of the slippery road the accident was huge as it almost took the cab drivers life. But he found himself in a better state than his passenger who was falling on the backseat lifeless.

Maam.... Maaam....aaa........Maam..aa.......

Loud sound of crump, clang, metal & Glass Crumple, Scrape, Shatter, Splintering crack, Clatter. Tires & Motion Scree ek. Cause of the accident both the cars were turned upside down. In that very time the driver however walked out and held his left dislocated arm with blood rushing through his forehead.

As the accident was bad and a lot of standees were present the cab driver pleaded for help and in a very quick instance someone called the Emergency service. No one dared to walk close to the cars as the petrol was pouring out on the concrete.

Then suddenly someone from the bystander screamed" Fire.... Fire the cars are going to catch, fire.......". With saying so the alarm cause hustle. And people started to walk away from the accident.

The silence of the wreckage was broken by a wet, metallic pop as the door latch failed. Inside the inverted cabin, the tall man—nearly six feet of cramped limbs—let out a jagged grunt of effort. He unclipped his belt, dropping onto the ceiling with a heavy whump that sent a fresh ripple of shattered glass tinkling across the roof.

He moved with a desperate, uncoordinated scuff, his boots clattering against the steering column. Because of his height, his legs tangled in the buckled dashboard; he had to heave with a pained hiss, the fabric of his suit snagging and ripping on a shard of chrome.

With a final, explosive shove, he thrust his torso through the gap. His palms hit the grit of the road with a gritty crunch. He dragged his long frame out inch by inch, his belt buckle clinking rhythmically against the door frame until, with one last thud, he tumbled onto the asphalt. He lay there, gasping, while the engine cooling above him made a rhythmic tick... tick... tick in the cool air.

As he fell there catching his breath the car lit up and caused an eruption carrying it away from the accident spot. Which causes the other car to catch fire soon. The car driver was still muttering for help. On the other hand the injured man holding his hand on his right rib walked towards the cab driver. The cab driver was not in his conscientiousness and he kept muttering "Inside..... Save the Lady ...... Inside.... She needs help" after saying, he lost all his conscientiousness.

The man walked towards the cab. Lucky enough for him to come out of his car which caught fire first and that he was able to move towards the other car, but cause of his injury he was not able to breath. But to his notice he saw the fire rapidly coming towards the car.

But none of the by standees came for help, not only that they were making reels. Some even mocked the cab driver and the other man for drinking and driving. Nobody cared for the situation. It was as if they were enjoying the show.

Due to enhancement in his pain and the blood loss the man fainted. And the. Fire kept moving towards them.