I was shivering out of fear of what might happen next. Panic rose in me making me flinch out of anticipation.

What's next?

He marched towards me in long strides. His eyes devoid of emotions. His face was cold and expressionless.

"Rohan I-"

"Come with me Anjali."

"What you are thinking-"

"Come with me", his voice was no longer calm and soothing but void. He didn't even look at Anshul.

"Rohan I know-"

"One more word and I leave you here. Just come with me."

He seemed to be a stranger in the disguise of Rohan. Does he trusts me so less to jump to conclusions without even asking me for once? I forgot all my anger and hurt for one second.

I followed Rohan. Tears were flowing down my eyes leaving a trail across my cheeks.

As soon as I stepped out of the club the cold wind hit me with full force and I shivered.

"Take this it's cold ", Rohan stretched out his hand to hand me over the jacket.

As I slipped in the oversized jacket comfort sweeped over me. Will he trust me?

"Rohan-"

"Let's head towards the hotel first. "

We drove back in absolute silence. He didn't look at me even for once. Guilt is consuming me from inside. It's my fault. I should have thought twice before agreeing to dance with Anshul.

The twenty minutes ride in the cab seemed like eternity.

"Why are you ignoring me Rohan? Atleast say something..."

"Nothing more to say.."

"I understand you are mad at me but don't you trust me even a bit?"

"I trust you Anjali."

"Then why are you not asking me anything?"

"I want you to be comfortable at first."

"I am comfortable. I want you to ask."

"Tell me why did you leave alone? I had asked you to wait?", he brushed his thumb on my cheeks rubbing off my tears.

And all the hurt now hit me with greater force making me feel numb. He isn't angry with me because he feels both of us have done the same thing, cheated on each other and broke the basic foundation of our relationship, loyalty.

"Tell me Anjali.. why did you leave?"

I pushed him away. I am not ready to confront the reality, that he has cheated on me.

"I saw you in room 303."

"Room 303?"

Wow amazing! He knows to put up such a great show...

"Stop pretending Rohan", I increased my pitch and pushed hin away when he tried to come close.

"Where did you see me? Tell me clearly."

Now he will say I have mistaken him for someone else.

"You made me wait for fifty minutes for a fifteen minutes work. I was worried, I called you so many times, yet you didn't pick up. I left the room and thought to check out in the reception. That's when I spotted you with that girl entering in room 303. You would have never thought in your wildest dreams that your wife will find out about your little secret in this way."

"You think so low of me, isn't it?", he looked at me with a painful expression.

Shouldn't it be me who would be hurt?

"I trusted you but this broke my heart... it shattered me and I left without a second thought. I met Anshul over there. He asked me to dance. I agreed. I know I shouldn't have but I wasn't thinking straight. I thought if you can--", tears streamed down my eyes making it difficult for me to even speak.

"Shh... I understand what you felt at that moment but you are wrong. Totally wrong."

"I want to know the right story ."

"Promise me that you will trust me?"

"Promise..."

"I had headed towards the reception as I had said. A girl asked me for help."

"What kind of help?", I looked at him with doubtful expression.

"She is pregnant Anjali. She said she was experiencing some pains and asked me to help her contact to a hospital immediately. I really don't know anything about any hospital facilities over here. So I just helped her to go back to her room as she was unable to walk properly."

Guilt consumed me once again.. what was I just thinking?

"That was the time you might have noticed me. After that I went back to the reception and informed them about it. They promised to arrange something soon. I don't know whether the girl has any one else with her or not. Have I done anything wrong?"

"Not at all, I am sorry for judging you. I really am. How did you find me out?", I asked as he pulled me in for a hug.

"Easy. After seeing your missed calls I felt thats the only place you might go searching for me. I am sorry I should have informed you, admist the stress it just slipped off my mind."

"Won't you ask me anything?", I asked fidgeting with my fingers.

"I trust you. I don't need an explanation."

"I just agreed to dance with him. I wasn't feeling good about the entire thing. I am so sorry..."

"Its okay. Come over here", he motioned me towards him reducing our distance to minimal.

"I love you", he whispered looking in my eyes.

"I love you too."

"I wasn't upset with you Anjali. I was upset with myself. I have loved and I have lost. I am not ready to lose my love again."

"You won't lose me Rohan, it's my promise."

A smile lit up his face and it soothed the wound in my heart. I can trade with everything for his happiness.

"You are mine Anjali, not only in this birth but the next seven births too."

"All yours."

He lifted up my face and kissed me on my forehead. His fingers removing the loose strands of hair from my face.

"You are mine."

His words makes me feel giddy in love.

Tracing the dry tear stains on my face with his thumb he kissed my closed eyes.

"Your every sorrow is mine. You are mine."

Burrying his head in the crook of my neck he kissed me gently and then hungrily making me crave for more.

"You are mine forever. "

His touch errupts the volcano of desires within me making me filled with sweet sensations.

Taking my hand in his he kissed each of my fingers making me giggle like a school girl.

"I want to hold your hand forever. You are mine."

He kissed the corner of my lips gently whispering sweetly in my ears.

"Your smile is contagious. Never let it fade."

"I am all yours Rohan", I wrapped my arms around his neck holding for support.

"You are mine and I am yours Anjali. Only yours."

As he crashed on top of me I looked in his eyes wishing to drown in the sea of his love.

"You look beautiful today."

I blushed not knowing how to respond to his compliments. I was pinned down on the bed and the only available views were his black pupils enchanting and capturing me. We tried to hug and kiss at the kiss at the same time which didn't work. As the kisses started concentrating more on a southern direction making things difficult with the boundary of clothes between us.

I have never been in a full blown kissing daze before. I didn't even know such a state can exist. Soon we were out of breaths and took a break.

"Hey.. how do you feel?"

"Many things to put together in words."

Breaking from his grip I got up, tonight is going to be a long one.