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Author's POV What is the point of loving someone, when all you get in return is Hurt, Disrespect, Ignorance, lack of Trust, and lies? How can you knowingly break the trust that your loved one had in you? How can you lie to the person you claim to love? How can you disrespect the person who puts you ahead of the universe? How can you ignore the emotions of a person for whom you mean a lot? Is this how love works? Even if all these happen by mistake. But wait, mistakes happen once, twice, nevertheless repeating the same mistake again and again. What if the person who claims to love you, makes it as a pattern of doing mistakes that straight away hurts you like someone has stabbed your heart. a person who means the whole to you, A person for whom you're ready to give everything. a person to whom you'll willingly surrender yourself, A person to whom you gave your heart, body, and soul. A person for whom you've relinquished
Author's POV " But maa I wasn't...." " maa.. listen to me for once, I didn't ...." and again koushalya was cut off by her mother who was speaking nonstop without even letting her state her point. Koushalya just ideally sat on the couch keeping the phone near her ear. her one hand was massing her temple, her mom caused her headache now. koushalya rolled her eyes out of frustration, it's been an hour now since her mother called her and began to give lectures on 'how to be a good obedient wife for Sanjiv'. it was fine Wednesday for koushalya until her mother's call showed up. Seeing her mother's caller id, Koushalya was quite excited to talk to her mother after so long. She wanted to share her pregnancy news with her too. but all these excitements flew away as soon as her mother barked from the other side saying 'how can you think of aborting your first baby'. koushalya knew Sanjiv must have filled her mother's ear.
Author's POV. " shhh" he shushed her and resumed his torch on her neck when koushalya tried her luck by pushing him off from her, but he effortlessly held her both hands in his right hand and kept her hands above her head while he dipped his head again in her shoulder line. " san...jiv......stoppp '' Koushalya wiggled in his hold, lifting his head Sanjiv stared at her lips. His eyes were reflecting the pure lust which he had for her. He was turned on by her denials. He was in urgent need of release that her refusing didn't affect him. slowly bending down, he kept lowering himself till he could feel her uneven breaths on his face, koushalya looked at him with horrified eyes. she knew what he was having inside his head. Before he could crush his lips on hers, Koushalya turned her head to the left side which
Koushalya's POV Why is it always me? suffering in hell yet managing to act as if everything is normal, having all those scars that he gave me, enduring those pain which no one should ever face in their life. It hurts a lot as if someone has stabbed my heart. mentally and physically I'm exhausted. I need rest. I need peace. I need respect. and at lost, I need someone who can treat me as a human being rather than a Robert. I'm left alone, no one is by my side to talk to, no one is by my side to ask me whether I'm okay or not. no one is by my side to comfort me. I just feel so heavy from inside that I might burst out at any moment. my eyes become dry due to continuous shedding tears. My muscles are sore, my legs and lower part are in pain, making me realize the reason for the pain. Thoughts in my head tearing me apart piece by piece. slowly killing the soul inside of me, making me dead from inside. It feels like I'm drowning, saf
Author's POV Darkness...Darkness and Darkness are all she could see. Darkness surrounded her like the ocean, she was looking for brightness in that peach darkness. Sweating profusely, Koushalya licked her dry lips to hydration. her mind was blocked from all possible ways to get out of the Darkness. her eyes flinched with hope when she saw a ray of brightness appearing to clear her Path. " koushy....koushy...." Koushalya was pulled out from the deep slumber she was drawing in. her mother was standing near her head and yelling her name. " koushy wake up " lightly tapping her cheeks, Gayatri raised her tone a bit and tried to wake her daughter. koushalya's eyes flickered softly, she saw a blurry vision of her mother standing beside her. " for god's sake, get up. It's past eleven. " she heard her mother's usual admonish tone. A sudden rush of confusion took over her when she found herself in he
Author's POV Without messing up with her, Sanjiv left the room hoping that he could manipulate her better in her mother's presence. Once after he left the room, Koushalya locked the door. turning around she left a long sigh. just a few seconds of his existence in front of her and she already was in misery. putting her clothes on she opened the door with a bang and came out to face her in-laws sitting in the hall, having a tea-talk with her mother. Sanjiv was also sited there, on the other couch like a lost child. it was Sanjiv's backup plan to call his parents too, to make a strong and pleasurable entry at koushalya's place. he knew, no matter what but she would never deny his parents. he wasn't ready to leave any chance that can make her stay with him, so he came up with all he can. in the middle way of driving to his inlaw place, Sanjiv called his parents and told them that koushalya had left the home, leaving her capital chain behind. when his parents asked him if they had any co
Author's POV " Thank you so much Ram '', adjusting her baby hair behind her ears, she looked up at him with her glossy eyes. she truly meant what she said a while ago. " ah, that's nothing, just a small favor that I could do for you " Ram maintained his gentle stare on her while speaking. They were seated in the cozy apartment, which Ram had arranged for her. It's not big yet it's enough for her. The apartment has two bedrooms, a well-organized garden balcony, and a cozy hall and kitchen. It was more than enough for her. The apartment was located in the center of the main city, the hospital and shopping malls were just a walk by a distance which she found helpful. The neighbors seem good too. She already began to like her new home. And all thanks to Ram. Koushalya nodded her head and looked down at nothing, she was thankful for Ram to help her in the most needed situation of hers. At first, she hesitated when she called him for help, but it was her situation that made her call him,
Author's POV Sanjiv was half laid on the couch while his remaining body was on the floor, spreading both arms and legs on either side. the room was shadowy as the lights were off because he didn't give much attention to the growing murk of sunset. to be honest he didn't care whether it's bright or dark or whether it's day or night because his purpose of life - his koushy, wasn't there to cherish those passing seconds. he half layed there on the couch being dejected, that gloominess on his face was evident for how vulnerable he is without her. staring at the white ceiling for so long he situated on the same place like a lifeless body. His face was vacant, no one could predict what was going inside his mind, not even himself. it was like, his thoughts kept jumping from one thing to another like a monkey. concentrating on any one thing was hard for him to get a final result. Even the air in the atmosphere