Chapter 8.

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Song:- Judaai ( Badlapur ).

I thought I was strong now. But in front of you I was and will always be weak.......

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Third POV.

Arjun smile at his daughter and turn to the person his daughter was pointing at but he never expected what he saw before him.

Anaya was standing like a statue, and her gaze was fixed on the little girl before her,

Aryana...

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Anaya Pov.

I think god loved to play tricks on me when I left his house I had vowed then I will not go back and will erase that phase of my life but fate have some other plans for me.

I don't know what to say or do and I hate this situation the most where I become helpless now he is staring at me with his dark eyes like I will vanish if he will blink. Do I hate him the answer is no absolutely not, how can I hate my husband, or should I say, Ex-husband.
I didn't have anything to say now. Nor do I have anything 4 years ago.
Now when I see it I can only say that I was just a passing cloud in his life at that time. Or was I more than that, I really don't know. 

There he was standing before me,

The smile which was playing on his lips while looking at his daughter was not there anymore. He is changed a lot, there was stubble on his face now, he is more muscular now than before and the way his daughter is behaving with him it's clear that they are close...

Of course, they are happy, after all, he is with the love of his life. And he has a daughter now.

Aryana was his daughter. His and Ruhani's. 

He was looking at me with an unknown emotion.....It's funny that after all this year still, I am able to read his eyes...but I know he is a master of masking emotions.

His daughter was saying something to him in his ear and he smiled but his eyes were still on me and here I was standing looking at anything but him. My heart was beating fast, my legs were ready to give up anytime and these traitor tears were ready to come out any moment, my breath was labored due to his piercing gaze.

How can I look at my ruin in front of me. I was a simple girt before meeting him but after him, I am just a walking body with ruined feelings.

Turning around I wipe my tear and looks at them again but he was talking to that lady from yesterday, his daughter's nanny. He said something to his daughter and kissed her head again passing her to the lady. Her mother must be coming.

Just the thought was enough to make my already broken heart shatter in million once again.

Something broke inside me looking at them. tears start forming in my eyes again and it started choking me and suddenly it became hard for me to breathe there, I turned around and ran from there. The whole time their face was coming in front of me.

A happy family.

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Third POV.

Anaya ran and went inside the washroom closing the door behind her she slide down, pulling her knees to her chest she choked a shaky breath, a sob left her mount and soon she let out a hurt clenching cry unable to hold it anymore. 

Everything from that wretched night started playing in her mind, her begging and his heartless verdict for her faith.

That day not only one but two people betrayed her. one who had her heart and another who was so dear to her.

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