Trust me, a family is not made from blood.

Zack's eyes, at last, blazed with anger. He had been controlling himself given Meera was young and naïve… but still, he couldn't control the surge of anger in him when she accused Shreya of things she never did.

Unknownst to herself, Meera's cheeks were covered with tears rolling down them but Zack could not really be bothered by it at that moment. He was seeing all red and nothing else.

"I am looking at you, Meera. I have been. But you have been so warped in your self-made hell of envy and jealousy and hatred that you do not realize it. And don't even start on what Shreya did to your so-called family. She had actually given you a lot more than your self- conceited selves have ever given her. And that is despite what your family did to Shreya…" Zack uttered in an ice-cold voice suppressing all of his anger by a thin thread.