UNDESIRED BRIDE. (Darkened Brides Book Series #3)

28. Into The RUSH. I Won.

ANSHUMAN.

Being thrown out from the house, still not able to forget her face, and what I said about her, I struggle with myself.

Walking away, because I didn't have any idea what else to do, I walked away from the house.

Thinking of only one thing.

What next?

I walked till I got in a taxi, from the sickness my body was tired, while my mind was lost.

I asked the taxi driver to take me to Vivaan's house.

Reaching his house I went towards the gate, knocking. As soon as Heer saw me, she was shocked as she held me. "What are you doing here? You should be in hospital!" she yelled loudly. "Vivaan!!" She called Vivaan out, as he came running with the nephew.

I went towards him, as I hugged him tightly. He was shocked at first, but then he hugged me back. "What happens, man?" He asked me, as I couldn't help but sob.

"I fucked up!! With Siya!!"  I told him, as I felt his gaze settle in me.

"What?" He asked me in disbelief, moving away from me.

"She burned herself, from the left side. And everyone is blaming me for it. So I yelled the wrong words." I told him honestly.

"Is she okay?" Heer asked me from Heer spot, I pivoted to look at her.

"I don't know." I was hurt, badly. That I didn't even ask her.

The feeling of uneasiness surrounded me, making me wonder, what she might be feeling about me right now.
Disturbing my worries and concerns for Siya, my phone started to ring and vibrate, inside the pocket of my pants. I pushed my hands inside, removing my phone. The caller ID was Mom, I was clear that it was for her to nag and whine, Why did I leave the hospital? And who I left with? Swiping it to the left side, I ignored her call, I looked back at Vivaan, and the phone started to buzz again in my pocket. After multiple of failure attempts to ignore her call, I picked up the call,

"Chaya called us, Siyansha asked her lawyer to file for divorce!" Mom screamed from the other side, sending me the slumber, I couldn't believe my ears, what was she saying?

But it didn't sound impossible, what I did was, it was pretty much making sense, "I will talk to you, Mom. And also her." And before she could revolt or say anything, I hung up on her,

Lost in so many things, and questions, I looked up at Vivaan, his eyebrows raised at me, "Siyansha is asking her lawyer to file a divorce." I told him. His hands on his head, from his shock too, he and Heer looked at each other.

"What should I do?" I asked them,

"Forget about her," Heer said, making me shocked by her response,

"What?!" I couldn't hold back myself. Before yelling at her.  "Heer! How can you say that? I can never forget her! Shouldn't you tell me, that I should go and ask her?"

"Exactly. Right now, is not the time for you to wait and ask others for their opinions, it's time for you to go and do things yourself. Your gut feelings. Be what you are. Not other's advice." She told me, a life lesson I can't think I can forget.

Sometimes rushing is good.

So waving to her that I was leaving, putting my phone in my pockets I ran outside the house, running to go towards my bikes, when I saw the most impossible thing, I could ever see,

Siyansha.

She should rest. "Siya!!" I shouted, jogging near her, and witnessed Vivaan and Heer coming out from the corner of my eyes.

But before I could reach near her, with her burned hand and the okay one, she with a huge rod, raising her hands in the air, hit my bike!!

Fuck!!!

Her hand must be paining! I saw Kritika and Rehman standing behind me, while Rehman was as worried for her hand, as me.

Raising her hand again, she hit my bike again, looking straight at me with her cold gaze, her hatred for me, crystal clear visible in her eyes.

This time, she honestly was breaking my bike, and not just lying.

"Siya! What are you doing? You will get hurt!" Heer said, worried for her too. When with her burned leg, she kicked my bike, till everything was completely shattered, with the rod, with the leg.

Nobody tried to stop her once. Everyone worried about her pain, but no one walked towards her.

Finally stopping her break out on my bike, she stopped and looked at me, Rehman running towards her, as he put a shrug on her shoulders.

Even he is scared of her right now,

She walked towards me but crossed from beside me, sweaty and taking deep breaths. She was tired. Reaching Heer, "You told me, I should myself in the room if I can't come to my senses or stop being reckless. I did. But guess what? I still am me." She said rolling her hand in the air, pointing at herself. "And what did you say? There is a difference between being savage and interesting. And being sewage and stinking. Look at me. I chose to be sewage and stinking. So what?"

"I didn't mean to hurt you. And I think you should stop hurting yourself too."

"I am not hurting. And what you mean and not, doesn't matter anymore." Saying it out loud, on Heer's face, with not a single breaking in her voice, she walked towards me now.

Looking at my face, with her dead eyes, and curved lips till her ears, She whispered near my ears, "Looks like I am still a psychopath and mentally diagnosed."

She raised her hand grabbed my neck, and hit my stomach, the sudden pain took over my stomach, as she pushed me down on my knees.

"Apologize to me. And beg me to spare you and your family. Because even you know, your family don't have much to left, to feed on."

"Why should I apologize?" I faltered on my words, I looked up at her, and I tried to stand up. And did. More from her height, looking down at her face.
"Why. Should. I. Apologize. SIYANSHA!!" I asked her, my limits filled with her bullshits. "What did I do so wrong? To always intake you. I am sick."

"Sick of me?"

"Answer me first. What did I do so wrong?"

"There is no reason. I feel pleasure. When I hurt you. And that's the kind of fun."

"That's it!?"

"Yes. That's pretty much it."

"Then you will not. I will divorce you." I released the last words with no guilt or worry settled in me.

And she gave me her one-sided smirk, "Well maybe I couldn't hold you from marrying me. I can make divorce me." She murmured under her breath but I managed to hear it.

"Okay then. I hope your family knows, that the cards and keys will be taken back with the deal."

"Better than, myself respect getting taken from you."

"Ahh and also," She said, as she extended her hands towards Rehman when he walked towards us. And handed her some paper.

She took it from his hand and extended it towards me, "Also the things your ex-girlfriend has been breaking in my office for the past days."

She handed me a bunch of papers. I looked at the list from the front to the last page, and it was 1027 items in total. "This is the  CCTV-recorded version of these items," She handed me a pen drive. "The budget is 44 crores."