Siddharth gulped the whole drink in one go and left from there. Confused between what to do.
When he reached on their pant house he shouted "shehnaaz!" He took off his jacket and folded up his sleeves he again shouted "shehnaaz!" But no response. He marched inside the room. Angry and confused.
He looked at her. She was buttoning up her shirt. She smiled and said "you early!" He held her wrist and stood her in front of the mirror. He said "take out off your shirt". Her eyes were widened but he was being so impatient man that time. Nothing was coming in his mind. Just she said lie to him or said half of the truth.
He turned her around and started unbuttoning her shirt by himself. She held his hand and asked "wh-what are y-youu doi...doing?" He looked at her with anger and ordered "Not a word!"
A tear fell from her eyes as she smelled the strong scent of alcohol from his mouth and she shivered saying "please! Don't do this I have taken a lot of in past"
She thought she's gonna suffer again with all that pain but may be in different way.
He kept unbuttoning her shirt in hurry. He took off her shirt and stared at her back in the mirror. No bruises!
She was trembling, afraid. Her tears pouring down her cheeks. He unhooked her bra and took that off as well. But again. No bruises!
He asked "Shehnaaz, how do you take off the make-up?" She looked at him with wide eyes but remained quiet. Embarassed to be standing half naked in front of him.
He shouted "Shehnaazz!"
She flinched. He again asked in way of shout "HOW DO YOU TAKE OFF THE MAKE-UP?"
She shivered and said "T-T- THE REMOVER".
"WHERE IS IT?"
"ABOVE THE WASHROOM SINK"
He marched in the bathroom and bought a tower and the remover. She covered her chest by wrapping herself with arms. Looking down and crying.
He soaked the towel with removal. She begged "please don't do this. Listen to me once. Please Siddharth"
She cried but he ignored.
He lightly pulled her front closer to his chest and started rubbing the make-up off from her bare back. Looking at her back from the mirror as he rubbed the white towel against her skin. The white towel was turning brown as the cover of concealer came off.
As it came off, it revealed the old scars. Shd cried and cried. Her cry and sobs breaking his heart in zillion pieces but he chosed to ignore.
He pushed her back lightly away from his chest and looked that her arms still wrapped around herself. He pulled her hands from her chest and started wiping the makeup off and again from her torso.
"Are there more?" She remained quiet and he again asked calmly watching her cries "ARE THERE MORE? NAAZ?"
She closed her eyes and nodded. Her tears slipped from her eyes down to cheeks. His voice getting softer as he asked "where?" She replied in low whisper "everywhere!".
His eyes were moist not crying but his heart literally died thousands time by watching her every scars. He loves her means - her scars, her flaws everything. But that scars were given by monsters.
And he's gonna show them who is more....
He unzipped her skirt from the behind and let it fall on floor. The scars were everywhere. On her chest, arms, legs, back and even her neck. He linked his fingers and closely look like cuts.
Her tears still falling from her eyes and he asked "why didn't you tell me?"
"Kya kehti ki dekho jise itni izzat se apni izzat bna rahe ho, vo itni badsurat hai asliyat main" She reverted back.
"No! You are not meri jaan" he said while cupping her face.
She looked at him with red puffy eyes and said "I'm Siddharth. I am. It's just you are so beautiful from inside outside that you can't see this scars. This is horrified"
She saw that he looked down. She thought Nia was right.
No one can love her with this scars!
She placed her hand on his cheeks making his head lift and tear fall from his orbs making her wrench.
"Don't worry! You will give divorce to me. You don't have to be with a girl with this scars. You really deserve someone else. That someone else who is most prettiest gir-"
She stopped when she felt his index finger on her lips as he said "shh!! You thought I stoob so low that I will divorce that someone whom I love, I cherish. That someone with whom I havd planned a future with miniature of me's and hers. I love you naaz."
He saw that she's still standing like that he wrapped sheets over her and put his hands on her waist and continued "Ese hi kehne ko nhi bolta maantu hu, I love you naaz I really do. Kese yakeen dilayu tumhe ye Siddharth. Tumhara Siddharth apne naaz. Shehnaaz k bina nhi reh sakta."
"You and only you are the prettiest girl. I have ever seen in my life"
"You love me?" She asked which made him slight chuckle
He nodded!
"With this also?" She unwrapped sheets and make that marks again visible to him.
He nodded!
"Do you love me?" He asked with so much of softness in his voice.
She nodded like Siddharth making him chuckled.
There was this feeling inside of him. The need to protect her love her. The need to be her shoulder. The need to hold her. And he did. He held her close to his body and wrapped his arms around her. Taking her small and fragile in his embray.
She held him more tightly and he pulled her more into him wrapping her legs around his torso. "Siddharth I am scared" she said in low and gentle voice.
"No princess! They won't do anything now. I'll destroy them" he said the last part to himself and started stroking her hairs Making her fall in sleep again on his chest.
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Romanceshort stories!!!! let's be with me in the rides of emotions, love, romance and many more things.....❤️❤️ started: 29•JanuarY•2022 status: ongoing