She had been living a comfortable life, one that she had worked so hard to build.
She had just bought a house.
She had just bought a car.
She had been living freely, finally enjoying the fruits of her hard work—
And then, **out of nowhere—**she had been thrown into this ancient, unstable world.
A world where she had nothing.
No roof over her head.
No security.
No escape.
The more she thought about it, the more overwhelming the emotions became.
More and more tears started falling.
Her shoulders shook violently.
Her grief felt so raw, so real—that even the two men, who had entered with suspicion and purpose, now looked at her with visible discomfort.
This…
This was not what they had expected.
Divya's voice quivered, filled with heart-wrenching sorrow.
"Why?! Why do I have to suffer such humiliation?! What have I done wrong?!"
Her fingers tightened around the makeshift weapon.
Her eyes were red and swollen.
Her breath came in uneven gasps.
