MAYRA'S POV
"THE HELL I ALREADY TRUST YOU BUT I DON'T TRUST MYSELF." His words kept ranging on my ear, like any sweet melody. I don't know whether he meant those words or not but yet I couldn't get over the fact that even after all, he has a little trust in me.
Blinking my eyes twice, I dared to look into his direction again, whose face was full of negative emotions. Rage. Anger. Hurt. Everything was their but neither of them matched with the words he just blurted out.
MAYRA'S POV"What? Getting addicted to you? I didn't get it." He said still wondering about what I said.With a deep breath and closed eyes, I grabbed his palm and ran my thumb lightly over his skin. His contact gave me a little comfort and with that I nervously tried to turn my face towards him but before that could happen, he stilled my posture by again massaging my neck. I chewed inner flesh of my cheek and shifted uncomfortably not before trying harder to let out some words but nothing came out.
MAYRA'S POV"Seriously Mayra?" Rehan asked in irritation and made a face after getting up from the bed and tossing the pillow at me. I douche that pillow and put it back on the bed to its initial position. He made a face and lie down. I shook my head and laughed at his childish and extremely cute reactions."So basically today you are going to waste our sixth day by inviting bunch of people at dinner?" He asked faking a disbelief voice. I pursued my lips and nodded in a big yes while folding his shirt n
MAYRA'S POVI passed a bright smile to Rehan, interlocking our fingers together. Our fingers connects perfectly with each other like they were meant to be. Well…maybe they were meant to be together because otherwise I don't think any other reason of being 'us' except from destiny.Destiny do plays a great role in entangling two paths together which were once completely opposite."Err...Mayra." The unsure voice of him brought me back to reality. I raised my eyebrows gesturin
MAYRA'S POV"Rehan?"I called out his name, shifting my eyes in his direction but nothing was visible in such a dim light. He didn't uttered a word but his hold on my palm was way tighter than earlier; not in a hurtful way rather for a support.Nervousness started clouding over me. His silence like this was igniting the fear inside me. He was a moment ago was about to tell me that what exactly he felt in last six days which we've spent together but suddenly he decide
MAYRA'S POV"WHO DID THIS TO YOU, MAYRA?"His question ranged like someone had just splashed a whole bucket full of cold water over my head. My fingers went to my upper back and I slowly traced them over scars which were present there. They felt warm under my cold fingers and then a sudden feeling of nausea hit me.Pressing my eyes shut, I struggled to breath and mentally tried to avoid his question.Please Rehan don't open chapters
MAYRA'S POV His facial expressions changed the second next when I said I wanted to tell him the real reason behind our wedding. His eyes flickered with blank emotions and his fists clenched on the side. Although no hint of dark emotions were visible on his face but still I had a little feeling that this was just a silence before storm. Would he be angry after knowing the truth? I blinked my eyes in hesitation and licked my dried lips before looking directly into his hypnotizing eyes which were again devoid of everything. "You couldn't be selfish." He mumbled under his breath but I swear I heard each and every word of his sentence. I parted my lips to say something but stopped from doing so when he averted his gaze from me to fix it on the edge of the bed. Those raw expressions which were plastered over his face were turning dee
MAYRA'S POV"Do you know those pathetic moments when all you could ever wish was to run away from yourself? Yep. That's what I feel every single day to just disappear from my sick life. You know Mayra I want to die. I don't deserve to live. I -I feel like a waste of space." Tara said and hiccupped, clutching my arms tightly.I frowned at her low words about herself. Due to tears her face
VISHAL'S POV"Dude what's your problem?" Max asked in irritation, forcing a gulp of alcohol down his throat. I chuckled lightly and snatched that bottle away from his hold and took a sip.Gross.It was something damn strong which almost burnt my throat. I made a face and lied straight on his bed wondering about nothing."You are my problem. It’s been several years but still I don't even have a slightest clue why all of