Burning in Revenge

Don't I Deserve to Know

Aishwarya's POV 

Car ride was silent. I looked at Vikram, he is gripping the steering as if strangling it and has murderous look. I was scared to open my mouth.

No one would be home now.

I got done from the car, opened the door and went to my room not wanting to argue with Vikram now. I will talk once he calms down. 

He came to my room after knocking 

"I don't want to talk about it right now" i said

"Why didn't you tell me yesterday?" He asked

God! Why did you give him zero patience

"I handled him, I don't need your help. It's my work place Vikram? I have to see them everyday for the next three years. I didn't want to create scene. Sushanth wouldn't have bothered me again. Now I became talk of my department. Thanks to you" I said angrily 

"I wanted to kill that bastard, you didn't even let me arrest him" he said with same intensity

He is the reason for my condition and is talking as if he is saint

"You are responsible for everything. You talk as if you are better than him" 

He held my shoulders tightly

"You are comparing me with that...." His eyes are red in anger

"You are right I can't compare you both. At least he is clear in his intent, didn't hide anything. Directly asked what he wanted....

You... you did all the drama, pretended to love me, fake married me to sleep with me... everything to avenge my mama..."

He released me

"Is that what you think? Can't you see my love? Did you really think I did everything to have s** with you... how could you think like that? Yes I broke up with you next day but does that make everything between us fake..." his face is in agony

"What else should I think after everything  you did? I hate you, I hate myself for trusting you, giving myself to you... you used me... I feel disgusted about myself, feel like a prostit...." 

He slapped me not letting me to finish my words

"Don't ever use such words for you. I love you, we are married. Whatever happened between us was something pure, beautiful. How could you insult our beautiful night..." his face showed anger, pain agony...

I don't know what is real. I see his love but my brain end up up with that letter

I fell on my knees crying 

"I'm sorry Aishu, I shouldn't have..."

"You always mess up with my brain and heart.... I don't know what to believe... I'm scared you would hurt me again.." I expressed my fear

He got up and then I heard something break. I looked up, Vikram broke my mirror, his hand is bleeding

"Vicky" I screamed

I held his hand

"You hate me, disgusted with my touch right! Then why are you touching me? Leave my hand " he said

"Shut up Vicky, it's bleeding. Come with me" I said pulling him with me

"Careful, there are broken glass pieces" i said

"I will walk on them, what is it to you?" He shouted

"Go on...remember I will walk in your footsteps" I said