Thriller The Story of Meera

[Priyanka98]

"Whoever hired this man, wanted the job done quietly...he literally made you sign a suicide note..." Aryan said, handing over the sheet of paper to Meera.
Meera's eyes shot wide open as she read what was written on the paper she had signed. It was a typed suicide note.
I've been very depressed lately, but there's no one I can share my problems with. The kind of work that I do, takes a toll on my mental health, when I am treated as nothing better than a piece of flesh. I have money, but I don't have friends or a family. I'll never have a family as I know that no man would ever want me. I've been going for therapy but nothing is helping. It's like I have no reason left to live for. I've decided to end my life. I alone am responsible for my death.
"What the hell?!" Meera said looking at Aryan in disbelief, "What bullshit is it?!"
"Well," Aryan said, "Looks like the plan was to throw you off the balcony of your 22nd floor apartment and plant this note so everyone thinks you killed yourself."
Meera was still in shock. She closed her eyes for a moment trying to process the events. "How could I not see this coming? How could I sign this without reading," she said, holding her head between her palms, taking a deep breath in regret.
"It's OK Meera," Aryan said rubbing her shoulder, "The best of us mess up. The suicide note was well concealed and would have been missed by anyone unsuspecting. But just remember to be more careful now on, OK?"
"You know, Aryan," she said, "I had a feeling I was being watched for the last few days. But I never thought it would come to this..."
"Why don't you tell me things Meera?" Aryan said, sounding angry.
"I'm sorry," she said, "I thought it was just a feeling, nothing serious."
Aryan just looked away. "Nothing is ever serious for you!" he said furiously.
Meera sat down on the couch next to him and held his hand. "I owe you my life Aryan, I don't know what would have happened to me if you weren't here tonight," she said looking at him with tearful eyes, "I am sorry I didn't tell you that I sensed danger, I am sorry I unloaded your gun, I am sorry for signing that suicide note, I am sorry for being so stupid!"
Aryan hugged her and kissed her lips passionately. "Please don't cry Meera," he said, "You are a strong girl, and I just love that about you. The last thing I want to see is...your tears."
"What do we do now?" Meera asked.
Aryan smiled and said, "Just relax, Adil will know how to deal with this."
Aryan called up Adil and told him what happened. Shortly after, Adil arrived with a few men.
"What happened to his eye?" Adil asked, inspecting the unconscious killer.
"The fine lady here gouged it out with a ball pen," Aryan said.
"She never ceases to amaze me," Adil said, smiling at Meera fondly. "You OK?" he asked, cupping her face.