chapter 21

Author's POV

Tears were flowing through her cheeks from her bloodshot eyes. Sniffing painfully she sat on the edge of the bed.

Her tears-filled eyes were stuck on the shattered photo frame which she threw out of anger and pain.

It was their marriage photo frame, the same photo which she used to admire once. But now, the same photo disgusts her whenever she looks at it. Sometimes the things which give you happiness, the same things can give you pain too.

Their whole room is a mess, just like her life.

Wiping her tears, Koushalya looked at those torn diary pages along with a few photos lying on the floor, in which her husband was kissing another woman's cheek. Love was visible in his eyes, sad thing is the love wasn't for her, it was for other women. Nothing can be more painful than knowing your loved one loved Someone else more than you.

The photo looked old and might be from his college time. That means he had a relationship before and he hid it from Koushalya.

It's not his past