Aditi******I felt at sea about what to wear to work. Even my comfy-cozy clothes appeared bland to me. I wanted to wear something simple yet classy and attractive.'Was it too much to ask?' I spoke up gazing at my closet filled with clothes.'Of Course.' My inner-self shut me out with her response. One moron she was. I knew she was me only but I was turning into a demented being because of one man. It's not like the day was special, yet I was looking for a dress as if I was to go on a date.I pulled out a magenta coloured dress but it was too much for a normal office day. Then came a gown.'Aghhh, my hands have gone mad too.' I muttered. I ruined my closet by trying to find one simple formal attire. It was a terrible and tedious job. The blame landed upon my heart and my mind who was not fighting but were in sync. They knew the reason why I was acting like an inane teenager.The only solution that moment I could think of was Naisha. I used to be the stylist for my besties and for me,
Aditi******It was eleven in the night when I reached home. Everyone had left earlier but I stayed back. I had to talk to Aahir. Once everyone was gone I questioned Aahir why didn't he ever mentioned being my brother-in-law when he knew who I was. Aahir fumed hearing me but he didn't lash out at me. He decided to dodge the conversation, instead.I kept on accusing him even when it wasn't his fault. It was Vidyut's responsibility to get me acquainted with the truth yet he didn't. The indisputable fact was I was scared. The truth was messing up with me but what he did next left me inarticulate.Trapping me between the door and his arm he questioned, "Even if I would have addressed you as my brother's wife or would have mentioned something like that, would it have changed things between us.""Tell me if you would have then never wanted to melt into my arms.""You lied about being the masked man, the one who saved me from the biker gang," I said, trying to get an upper hand. But who was
Aditi******The scintillating light of dawn peeked into the room. The rays were balmy though. It seemed they were only razzing me. Being vanquished with their devilment I had to ultimately open my eyes. I yawned, rubbing my bleary eyes, and sat up. It was a slight movement only that shot up a sharp pain in my core.Realization passed over my psyche. The flashes of last night sprinted in front of my eyes. I had willingly submitted to a man I was attracted to. I didn't think of any morals without even capitulating.I had shut the doors to morality and wasn't planning to open them anytime soon. I was being selfish but I wanted to, for the first time in my life. Vidyut and my wedding was a sinking ship that had crossed the edge to be saved. Things had turned appalling, for good.Conceiving of the last night, I recollected how I was showered with affection and was handled so gently as if I was a tender petal. Aahir wasn't lenient but what he did all night after we had sex left me baffled
Aditi******'What the hell did I just do?' I was stunned at the audacity of mine but more than that I was timorous. I let my emotions dominate me a few seconds back.It never happened before. I had never splurted out like that ever. Even in fury, my words had been calculated that I never regretted later.I was disquieted, pacing like a headless chicken in my cabin. It was a mess I landed up into, a dirty one basically. Aahir Arya made things worse for me. I would have been fine if he would have become the villain of my story but he had become a hero.'He shouldn't have cared for me. No, he shouldn't have.'It's all because of the realization, fucking reality messed up my mind. I knew it wasn't just attraction from my side but I didn't want to be conscious of my sentiments. I sat down on the chair and gulped the whole glass of water reminiscing when exactly I had the cognizance of my feelings.Three days back I was on the way home when I received a call from Naisha. She was petrified
"I'm not a whore... " I said, gazing directly into his lovely orbs. Even when my sole plan was to resist him still I couldn't help but admire him more.There was a glint of dissatisfaction in his eyes exactly when I had expressed my contemplations. Before I could get tangled more I laid my hands on his chest of his sturdy structure which was hovering over me and shoved him to the side.As I was leaving, I was yanked with power to such an extent that my back collided into his front. There wasn't an inch of room between us.In front was the gigantic mirror where I could see our reflection closer than any time in recent memory. His shirt collapsed to his elbows and his veins flexed, I hadn't noticed before. I could feel his pulses berserk. My eyes landed exclusively on his appearance; he appeared to be menacing while I was entangled in the middle of his arms. I was captured in his embrace."DON'T." He snarled, gritting his teeth. His features solidified, jaws clenched. His incandescent e
Author******It was the coldest evening of the city so far in the previous ten years. The windows of the three-storey manor were left open only for the wind to march inside. Actually like an undetectable beast the breeze was prepared to make each being shiver in its essence. Even though the climate was sufficient to freeze anybody, the lady in her twenties who was perched on the floor of her examination in a side seat position wasn't influenced. The breeze couldn't make her bone-chilling in any event, when the solitary attire covering her body was a slim cotton white robe.A book named "The housewife's dilemma." laid on her lap while her eyes stuck to the moon she could see from the window. It was a warm smooth shine in the sky however it was isolated.Individuals always appreciated it from afar.She wondered whether the moon also wanted company so that it could not feel alone. The stars were there, however excessively far from it to accompany it. The moon was one of a kind, that's w
Aditi******I was alone and was laid on the concrete ground. I could not see anything. Everything was entirely dark and I couldn't feel anyone's presence around me."Is anybody here?" I called while attempting to sit up. My voice echoed. I wasn't frightened of the darkness but of the fact that nobody was with me. I had always dreaded one feeling ever since I was a child, to be left alone, to be abandoned.In spite of the fact that time had just given me the sensation of forlornness, either way, I had tried my best to hold onto each thread of every relationship in my life. The very first time when I was swamped by the waves of loneliness was when I lost my mother.Dismissing those thoughts I was contemplating where I was, how I ended up in a dark room when I was in the water a few seconds ago. All of a sudden I heard the voice of the one I always craved to hear for years."Aditi." It was my mother calling me."Mom..." I yelled getting up from my sitting position. I was no less than bl
Aditi******My packing was almost done. Vidyut's parents had left early in the morning as they had to visit a distant relative. They both were about to meet us directly at the airport."Aditi, are you done?" Vidyut questioned, entering the room while his gaze fixed on his mobile phone."Just a few more things," I said, keeping the rest of the clothes which were dispersed on the bed. It was the last batch I had to keep inside my spinner wheel hand side bag."Allow me to help you. I don't need you to do anything." He kept his phone inside the right pocket of his jeans before he took over the clothes from my hand."At least let me keep those." I highlighted my make-up stuff kept on the bedside bureau however I got a stern reply from him, "No... "He was diligently keeping every single piece of apparel inside my bag. So admirable he was, getting things done for his better half. After he was done with the clothes he began keeping my cosmetics stuff in my handbag. My eyes were on the bott