《Tied By Destiny》CHAPTER-29
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"You crushed a soul under the weightage of your ego..."
--Mahi
Mahi's p.o.v...
"Stop right there" ... My steps halted, I turned and a gasp of fear escaped from my mouth... I took a step back seeing the condition of living room..
Whole floor was coved with shreds of glass pieces.. the center glass table was shattered into pieces, the glass wall dividing the living room from pool area was no longer there only the shattered pieces of glass are lying there...
My eyes fell on the figure sitting on the front couch, his legs were crossed and eyes were fixed on the glass of alcohol in his hands....as soon as my eyes caught his hands...a wave of fear passed through me...blood..I closed my eyes...
Blood, everywhere is blood...
My eyes opened up with a jerk...I put a step of forward, but with each step I am crossing the boundaries of my fear...no don't do this mahi you will not be able to tolerate this...but he is pain and the reason is me....by fighting several dilemma's I finally stood in front of him...and closed my eyes...you can do this...
Scaredly I sat beside him and grabbed his hand in mine..my eyes started watering seeing the glass pieces plugging in his skin...I ran into the kitchen and searched for first aid box after finding one I ran back and took his hand in mine.. slowly I started ploughing glass pieces from his hand...and continued weeping..it was like I was going through to the pain in place of him..he didn't made a single noise and continued glaring at the glass of alcohol in his hand...
After removing all the pieces, I bandaged his hand carefully...I looked up at him who was still not looking at me...I tried to free the glass of alcohol from his hand but he jerked my hand away...and throwed the glass on the floor....I flinched back out of fear...
"Adi" I forwarded my hand to touch his cheeks but he pushed me forcefully making me fall on the the glass pieces lying in the the floor....a loud shriek escaped my mouth when I felt the glass piercing my right arm... I looked up at him with your tearfull eyes... But his eyes were emotionless and there was not a ounce of regret in them...
"Once a bitch always a bitch" .....he chuckled humorlessly...his dark demonour was scaring me..with a force he yanked me towards him, making me fall on his chest...
"Lie, marrying me was a lie...you being an ceo is lie, every fucking thing is lie"..then what is truth huh tell me...he yelled at me...
"What new ways you used to became a billionaire..another rich man, another trap...tell me"..he thinks that lowly of me...
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"Despite everything for once I thought there is still a chance I will give you..I tried to forget your every fucking betrayal...but you made me realise you are the same bitch and you can never change"...he said in a venomous tone...
He grabbed my chin between his fingers harshly..."you are not that smart wifey, that you can fool me with a contract marriage..and if you think you can, you are very wrong....."
"You want a divorce na, I will give you divorce..maybe by breaking every tie with you my heart will find the peace I am carving for....but from now you are nothing to me...except from the guest living in my house for four months"...with that aditya arora broke every single piece of my heart...
He walked towards me and with a jerk I felt something removed from my neck...
"You have no right to wear it, this is for my wife and you can never be my wife...and I will never regret it never.."
He whispered darkly in my ears and the water from my eyes never stoped...
And the next second I felt his lips on mine...It was a kiss full of anger, frustation and demand.he was continuously biting and nibbling my lower lip, making them bleed..I stood rooted to my place..while his tongue explored every ich of my mouth harshly...with a final peck his lips left mine...
"Again you are a used by a men" ...he smirked "be prepare to face the real beast wife and don't cry save your tears for later"...he wiped my tears but my eyes are all blured...he walked past me but I felt something tug in my dress...I looked down and saw it was my mangalsutra..but he immediately disattached it with a jerk...and walked upstairs...
I ran towards my room and slumped on the floor...why he is doing this? What I have done wrong? He is joking or he will really marry someone else but I only want this than why it is paining now...I saw the blood flowing from my hands but it is not paining whereas his injury was giving me pain..I just wish that for once he can see from my eyes what he meant to me..
I know I lied him but opening up one secret may lead to uncover the whole truth...the person who lost his whole patience by seeing a slight scratch on my body..had done it...
I remember each and everything..my unfaithful fate..all the struggle and my healing his love.....
Ho Dil Dhadkaye
Are Sitti Bajaye
Bich Sadak Pe Nakhare Dikhaye
Ishare Oh Karke Ishare Oh Ladki
Aan Aan Aan Aan Aank
O Ladaki Aan Aan Aan Aankh
Aankh Mare O Ladki...ahhhhh...
THUD...
The next second I found myself on the ground...my face turned into pout and when I realised the pain my rainfall starts...
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"Scarlet" he came running towards me..
"What the fuck, are you blind can't you see the wet mud"..he shouted at me inplace of checking on me, making me cry more...
"I..fall..and you are scolding me" ..I cried more...and the next second I felt myself in the air...
"Silly girl, see you got hurt..I was telling you to stop but you can never listen me na? I shouldn't have aloud you to play basketball...you are too short to play"...he continued scolding me but his last statement made my blood boiled..
"What did you said? I am not short, you are so big..beast"..I glared at him..
"And stop singing that rediculios songs.'pata nahi kisko ankh maarti ho..'
Your eyes should only on me babygirl.. understood..?" He asked me in a serious tone...I nodded meekly..
He made me set on the hood of his car and brough the safety box from inside.. sometimes I think when I got this lucky to got a man like him...he has everything a girl wants in her partner..but am I truly of his standards..
"Look how much blood you lose" ..I looked down and frowned..there was a big scratch on my knee...I looked forward for any injury but there is none..
"Adi, I only got a scratch it just my ankle sprains"...I told him..
"Yes, it is a scratch... But I can't see you in tears.." he replied frustratedly.. I looked down..I heard him sight...
"Look at me scarlet" ..he made me look into his blue balls which always fascinates me....
"You are mine..I won't tolerate any scratch on you.. and if it will be there then remember the reason for them will be I only.. no one can hurt you"....with that he kissed my forehead and hided my face in his chest...my home...
Yet another night I spend sleepless...there was no sleep in my eyes, the only thing present there is tears. .
After taking a warm shower to calm my muscles..I changed into a simple crop top with skinny jeans..but something is missing, something which. became a part of me in this two months...today it's second month anniversary of our marriage but irony is we are discussing about our divorce rather than celebrating it..
I walked downstairs only to see everything clean not even a trance of glass which I saw last night...
"Good morning mahi" ...Maria aunt wished me with a wide smile as soon as I entered the kitchen...she is the head chef here...
"Good morning aunty" ...I replied her...
"So today you are not going to prepare breakfast for your husband?" She asked grinning...
"Me,..I will do it" ....I replied hesitatedly I don't what relation do we share after last night...I prepared his breakfast with his black coffee..I heard the footsteps outside..I ask one maid to.. serve his breakfast.. I don't want to face him after what happened last night, when I know he crushed my dignity last night.... just a while later I heard loud crashing of plates.. I ran outside to see the whole food was on the floor.. and the maid was standing scaredly at the corner frightened by his behaviour.. as soon as eyes mate mine I just saw pure burning rage in it..
"Maria" he roared aloud.. but his eyes never left mine.. in the next second Maria was present before his eyes her face was showing her nervousness..
"What is your job here?" he asked her..
"To co..cook"... She replied shuttering..
"Did you prepare this food?" He asked in a deadly calm voice...
"No. s...ir mam prep .. a_red this" .. she replied him scaredly..
"Hmm next time I have found that anyone else had prepared my food rather than my staff considered that as the last day of your job"... He warned them all while tears were pouring from my eyes...
"Out" with a flick all the servants disappeared... He walked towards me and stood in front of me with his hands in his pocket but his face I was devoid of any sort of emotions...
"How pathetic you are all day crying and crying... Don't you get tired after all day of crying session".. he shooked his head in disbelief..
"Be mature and stop your crocodile tears" ...he said distastefully..
"Sir" ...his head turned towards the voice...I turned quickly and wiped my tears..I looked at the man..he was in his early twenties with glasses... wearing formals ..
"Have you bought what I ask you for?" He ask him in a hard tone..
"Y.es sir.." he replied meekly.. forwarding some files to him...
"You can go" ... He dismissed him in the same arrogant tone which he used with everyone... My trance broke by the clearing of his throat...
"So, dear wife no soon to be x-wife...sign this"...he forwarded some papers towards me....my blood froze when I readed the first word on the papers... DIVORCE...they were divorce papers...
"sign them before evening and dare you to do any melodrama in front of my family"...he walked past me leaving me shattered...
Maybe this is our fate...some people are not meant to be together sometimes by their faith and sometimes because of themselves only....
Picking up the papers from the table with shaking hands I signed them, with this there are no longer us...you crushed us under the spell of your big ego Adi...
To be continued....
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