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Lack of Trust Lot Part 13
Lack of Trust Part 13Kalindi walked slowly to her husband who was sitting on the couch in his study room looking at something on his phone, his eyes were moist with love, adoration and many more emotions but longingness was most prominent one and his fingers moving gently across the screen like it was not his phone but something very precious.She peeked from behind him without making a sound to see what he was looking at but when her eyes fell on his phone on which he was looking at a picture of him and Khanak in which both of them were looking very happy, her heart got filled with an unknown emotion which started suffocating her and her eyes breamed with unshed tears."My selfishness cost you a lot, Khanak” she spoke in her mind gulping down the lump formed in her throat as her hand reached to left side of chest to rub there. She felt heavy and unbearable in her heart when she remembered what she had done to her. she was the reason everything bad had happened to Khanak till date.S
Lack of Trust LOT Part 14
Lack of Trust Part 14 Author’s POV Shivansh's eyes were glued to the main door and was not taking it off even for a moment since Arpit had told him that Vishal had found out about Khanak and he was coming with her details. He couldn’t express in words how happy he was knowing that his wait of nine years was over, he could meet his sister, there was no limit to his happiness, he felt like to shout out to the whole world how happy he was, he got his sister back. His eyes moved to his friend who was sitting on the sofa and doing something in his phone. “Arpit, what are you doing??” he shouted at him making him jump on the couch, his phone slipped out of his hand. Arpit got startled by his sudden shouting and his heart started beating fast as his head turned in his direction to know why he was shouting at him while rubbing his chest gently to calm his erratic heartbeat and found him looking at him with murderous look. He gulped down seeing this look on his face and he was hell co
Lack of Trust LOT Part 15-1
Lack of Trust Part 15-1 Author’s POV His face turned in the other direction with a loud noise echoed through the room as he felt a sting on his cheek, his hand reached to his cheek to caress. He didn’t believe for a few seconds that she had slapped him but the sharp pain on his cheek told him that it was real. His eyes turned red in fury, his jaws clenched tightly as he shot murderous look at her who was glaring at him with same intensity. "Next time before filling Chetan's mind with bullshit about me, remember this slap, it will help you" Jyoti hissed angrily pointing her finger at him. She was hell of angry as whatever problem was there between her and Chetan, he was the cause of it. He was feeding Chetan lies about her so that he could create problems between them. She had warned him many times before not to do this but he was thick skinned so slap was the best option for him. She turned around to leave but a strong grip on her arm stopped her. He spun around her, pulling h
Lack of Trust LOT Part 15-2
Lack of Trust Part 15-2continued.........“I love you” she spoke with hiccups to which he nodded his head leaning towards her."I love you too and I always will. It's my promise that no one will take your place in my life" he promised and placed a soft kiss on her forehead."Please......" didn’t know what happened to her suddenly but she started feeling light headed and her eyes started drooping as if all the energy started draining out of her body.“Please trust me” this was all he couldn’t do.She looked into his eyes but when she didn’t see an ounce of trust in his eyes, she knew that even though he loved her very much, he didn’t trust enough which felt like a stab in her heart but before she could open her mouth, someone harshly pushed her away from Danish making her stumble but the lady constable standing behind her caught her in time.Danish angrily looked at the person and found that Digvijay was angrily glaring at her.“Dad” he tried to stop him but he silenced him “Enough Da
Lack of Trust LOT Part 16
Lack of Trust Part 16FlashbackKhanak’s POV I was pacing back and forth in my room fuming in anger.I was really feeling very angry and irritated that I couldn’t express in words.How could she do this to me and Danish when she knew very well how much we loved each other???What was her problem??? Why did she hate me so much because as far back as I could remember she was always hostile and rude to me???She always tried to show me low and behaved rudely with me. Infact, she talked politely with everyone but when it came to me, nothing came out of her mouth except harsh words as if poison had dissolved in her mouth. Still, I had ignored all this but what she was doing now I could never let that happen.Danish is mine and will always be mine, no compromise on it.She was looking matches for my Danish which I never could tolerate but I still kept silent because of Danish but this time she crossed the limit, she called her friend's daughter to live with them so that she could bring tha
Lack of Trust LOT Part 17
Lack of Trust Part 17Flashback continued………..Nayan was standing near the car with the driver and waiting for Danish to come out of the hotel who stayed behind to talk to a friend whom he coincidentally met him here.They came here for the meeting which ended 20 minutes ago.Nayan was scrawling something on his phone when someone tapped him from behind heightening his alert mode and he turned around slowly to find a grinning Khanak in front of him which made him relaxed but an irritated look marred on his face instantly when he saw her face grinning more than necessary.“She is hell danger” his mind alerted him.alert mode on"What are you doing here??" He asked her looking at her sceptically with knitting his eyebrow at her who playfully wiggled her eyebrows and told him clapping her hands like an over enthusiastic kid "I came here to kidnap your boss and you are going to help me in that to stop the bodyguards following your boss as his tail."His gasped at her demand and looked at
Lack of Trust LOT Part 18
Lack of Trust Part 18Please vote Pragati was in the kitchen, preparing something to eat for herself as it was lunch time and she was alone at home at this time.She cooked food for herself and brought it to the dining table but before she could sit down the doorbell rang stopping her. She looked at the clock on the wall which was showing three in the afternoon.“Who could it be at this time?? Di is at the NGO at this time and no one didn't even inform me that he/she is coming” she asked herself as she had no idea who was at the door. It has been more than two months that she has been staying here with Khanak but she had not seen any guest except the Ahuja family, but if it had been so, Khanak would have definitely informed her.Doorbell rang again breaking her chain of thoughts and she thought of checking who was there as she walked to the door.She tried to peek out of the keyhole of the door but she couldn't see anything except someone's shirt because whoever was on the other side
Lack of Trust LOT Part 1-1
Lack of Trust Part 1-1 I was standing in front of a huge metal double door. Two men were standing on either side of the door with a rifle in their hands. I looked around to see. Today I was standing again where I stood seven years ago. Seven years Big period of my life Seven years ago, I was looking at this place in fear and today for me this was the place where I had spent seven years of my life which stole a lot from me and taught me a lot that we had to fight our own battles. No one will come to help us. A person came to this world alone and also left alone, just coming to this world full of illusions, we got misunderstanding that we were not alone when no one was with us. This place taught me that life was not fairy-tale rather it was a battlefield where people needed only one chance to defeat you, to crash you under their feet mercilessly. This place was proof of my tears, sorrow, pain and regret of trusting the wrong person. Trust Trust which in itself was a guarante
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