Meera ~
The universe has brought down, the stars on the Earth. But still my heart is not happy Because It has come without him. The image of that woman sitting on his lap, flashed across my eyes and she shut them close tightly, and a lone tear escaped from her eye. Falling on her red hued cheeks. My chin wobbled, and lips quivered, tear drops falling onto my lips. My heart is in pain, a kind of pain I never felt before, not even when I committed the greatest sin. Finally a sob left from my mouth and I cried, sobbing my heart out, holding the railing of my balcony tightly. I am once again standing in my balcony, in a starry night, stars blinking, glittering, moon shining high above in the sky. I feel like as if it is moking me, telling me that I do not deserve the moon nor its moonlight. I look up in the sky and licked my lips, why? I stared at the moon questioningly. Why it has to be me? Why can't you shimmer my life with your light? Why does it have to be always dark? I questioned but no answer came back. My body burns, as the moon shines in the night and I asks only one thing, to not to come until he comes to her, not to come until their bodies and souls are not tied. The moon just glowed profoundly and the stars glittered. I still remember the first time I saw Abram, he was so beautiful, he still is but he was sweet, he had the heart of gold. Blue against amber, they burned with intensity and I fell for him then and there. His name became the only word in my dictionary. The only name I wanted to recite for the recite. He became the joy of my days and peace of my nights. My heart would hum and butterflies would swarm in her belly everytime I saw him. He was gentle and sweet Abram , charming and compassionate but I took it away from him. Today what he did, he would have never done to me, I had not done what did that night. He would have respected me and treated me correctly, but I took away his charm, his empathy his everything. I took away his love, the woman he was supposedly happy to marry and to spend his life with. I cannot even blame him for what he did today, she deserved it, she deserve every inch of hatred from him, every humiliation. I wiped the tears from my cheeks and took out the photo of my sister and mine from my bag. I traced the fingers on the picture of them from the vacation, just the two of them had in Bali. Those were the happy days. Charlotte was the best sister to me, always protecting me, loving me, making me confident everything. But what I did in return, I snatched Abram from her. Teardrops fell on the picture, and I whispered "I am sorry, lottie, I am so sorry for everything. I am sorry for what I did to you, I am sorry for snatching Abram, I am sorry making him this way. I am sorry for everything, please forgive me". I sobbed and sobbed and sobbed. I don't know what to do, I can't bear Abram's hatred for me, even though it means to redeem my disgusting deeds. I just can't bear that look in his eyes, I can't bear to see him with another woman. It hurt me, it hurt my soul. Even though I am guilty of so many things, one thing I will never regret is marrying Abram. I will never regret marrying the love of my life, even if I being called bitch and selfish. I wiped my tears, I will not let my heart live again, I will not yearn for his forgiveness, I have his hatred and this is the only way I could pay for what I did. "This is the only way I can redeem myself from killing my sister". *** I hope you enjoy this chapter. There is a lot more to come, so stay tuned and keep on supporting me. Thank you Love CeeCeeMeera~"And she survived too... the doctor said our baby is strong, Abram. Our daughter is strong just like me and you."And in that moment, I really wished Charlotte was dead. I retrieved my hand away from her stomach and gasped in horror.My eyes brimmed at the disgusting thought that had just crossed my mind. How could I even think of such a vile thing?"Meera, a lot has happened, the things we all have been through... God forbid no one should go through, but I am glad we both survived. You are going to be an aunt, Meera."I tried my best not to let tears fall from my eyes, but they did because hearing her say things like this made it worse.I looked at Abram with the pang of betrayal in my chest. He was staring at the wall, but then his focus shifted to me.His eyes softened as they met mine. I accused him for doing this to me, for putting me into this position.Why, God, why?We spoke through our eyes. He was trying to console me or make me understand his situation, but I couldn'
Past~"God, Dad would kill us if he knows I am drunk driving." I rolled my eyes, he won't kill her but me."Then let me drive, Lottie. I am the better driver," I said, my head already pounding with a headache. I really shouldn't have drunk this much."No… this is my bachelorette, and I want to break rules," her words came out more incoherently. I laughed.She turned on the music, increased the volume, and started to sing — or more like scream."Stop being boring, lil sis, and sing along." I rolled my eyes but hit the note with her in the song, and we started to rock our bodies back and forth.Laughing stupidly and giggling like little girls we used to be, and then suddenly she looked at me, smiling with love."I love you so much, Meera. I am so lucky to have you as my sister," she said, and I smiled back. I was more than lucky to have her.Yes, my heart still hurts because I will never have Abram, but I can do anything for her, and seeing her so happy makes it all worth it."I love yo
Meera~His lips skimmed over my forehead again and again, kissing my temple.It was peaceful. For the first time in my life, I felt like the voices in my head were at rest, and the chaos had stopped whirling.Our tears had finally stopped. It was just us, swaying in each other's embrace.He loves me. The man I have loved for years loves me back, and I know he means it. I could feel it. I could see it.How did I become so lucky? I have everything I always wished for. I want to grasp this moment in my life so tightly that it never leaves."Do you want me to fuck you?" I heard his voice in my ear, and I looked up at him, frowning. Is this man for real?I quirked a brow. "You are going back to bed, Abram. I guess that bullet has done something to your stamina. You are weirdly energetic."He smirked. "That's why. Let me put this energy into something—inside something." He leaned in, and I backed away, glaring at him."Go to the bed," I gritted, and he sighed. "At least sleep beside me and
Meera~I was lying beside him on the hospital bed. With my hand wrapped around his torso and face on his neck.Each breath he took through that oxygen mask was a reminder that he fulfilled his promise. He made it. He is alive.He is mine and even in the state of unconscious his fingers gripping was mine. "Oh Abram, where do I put my overflowing love for you?" I leaned up and kissed his jaw.His long lashes was resting over his cheeks, he looks peaceful as if he has been resting after doing so much work. But hasn't he done so much work? Always talking and yapping. Meera this, Meera that and when he is not talking he is doing things to my body. The proof I am carrying inside me. I brought his fingers to my mouth and kissed them. "Please wake up". I have decided that I will tell him. Maybe he won't hate it. Maybe he will pull me in his arms and say that he is happy. Maybe this baby will do some magic in our marriage which is cursed from the beginning. Four months have passed and a l
Meera~He went limp in my arms and I held him tighter and sat on the ground as a painful grunt escaped from his lips."Help--" I screamed and then I felt a weak touch on my jaw, I looked down at him through teary vision and he gave me a breathtaking smile."Don't cry my lady. I am not dying because we are meant to be together--we are going to grow old together".He said with so much pain but still managed to grin while tightening his grip over my hand. I managed to ignore him even though my heart was flipping and jumping but right now getting him to the hospital is most important.The cops hauled him up and but his hand never left mine, we sat inside the car with his head on my lap. Blood gushed out from his back where the bullet pierced. "Don't close your eyes honey, please" I rubbed his hand trying to keep him awake and he tried but then slowly drifted away. "Please drive fast he is losing consciousness" I cried pulling him to my chest as shallow breaths escaped from his mouth."
Meera~Every inch of my face hurts. It hurts so much that I can't even open my eyes. I feel the heaviness weighing on my face as if someone has put a huge rock on it.How long had I been passed out? The darkness of this room and the cold eeriness are seeping into my bones.Does Abram know I have been abducted? Will he try to find me? What if he doesn’t, because I have left him twice?Going to Derek's home after that fight was the biggest mistake of my life. I wish I had never trusted him."You were so young and sweet, seventeen, when I first saw you with your sister. From that day till today I have loved you secretly, but now I will show you my love in the open—"My heart thrummed inside my chest. When did he come here? I felt him twirling my hair between his fingers. "Get your hands away from me, you pedo."His movements stopped and suddenly his hands went to my neck, choking me.My lungs screamed for air, my vision swam with black spots, and the room spun around me. But his grip on