"kya kar rahe ho?"

her voice barely came out as a whisper as she was too shocked and aroused by his presence

"apni biwi ki madat , koi problem hae tumhe?"

she could feel his warm breath behind her earlobe and for a moment she forgot all her miseries

"mene maangi nahi"

pushing his hand aside as she distanced himself from him , vridha took her purse and left the room

leaving abhimaan dumbfounded

the whole time they were together yet they were not

everytime abhimaan tried to compliment her or even tried to initiate conversation with her , vridha would only distance herself more

"kya hogaya hae tumhe? why are you behaving like this vridha"

he was frustrated with her actions and wanted to know the reason behind it

every conversation they had this whole day felt so one sided that he didn't even want to try conversing with her anymore

he didn't know what he did wrong to make up for it

"are you spying on me?"

her eyes found his as abhimaan tried to understand her emotions through her eyes but they looked empty

so bare , without any ounce of emotions , atleast not the ones he could understand

he was confused and scared as her words came out unexpected

vridha's pov

the words barely left my mouth as i couldn't believe myself

the whole time i kept on wondering about him

does he still think i am the one who did all that after knowing what my family did to me? does he think i would betray the only person i love?

his numbness just added up to my frustrations and pain

why can't i just have what i want once in my life? why me?

everytime i finally think that things are going the right way , my family comes and ruins it

do i really deserve all this hate from my father just because i tried to save mother everytime he hit her?

i was just a child , a child who needed love

"lets not talk here"

he took my hand in his

which i wanted to jerk off but my mind was such a mess that i let him pull me anywhere he desired , knowing i'd willingly follow him to hell if that means i get to spend my last moments with him

entering our room as his phone was with me since the morning , i waited for him to answer my question

i wanted to read the chats but my heart wasn't ready to feel the betrayal

khwaabWhere stories live. Discover now