Ayra POV
How much ever I tried to avoid him, fate always
brings him in front of me. I always try my best to
make a minimal conversation with him but
this guy always finds a reason to annoy me.
It's not like I hate his presence or I hate him as a
person, it's a much more dangerous feeling than hate.
It's a way to protect my wounded heart.
Even now also, when he stood in front of me, I felt
like my heart was on a marathon. I just wanted to
escape from these traitor feelings and this torturous
situation because he was that forbidden thing to me.
Unlike every time, I ignored Manu's blabbering and
kept my face towards the window. That was when I
felt a surge of pain in my lower belly as if something
was penetrated into it. Damn, this thing never will come on time.
I balled my fists and bit down my lips to control the
agonizing pain which had become my every month's
routine the moment I hit puberty. Though cramps were pretty common for everyone but the pain I experience is next level compared to anyone.Gathering all the strength in my body, I asked him
indirectly to stop the car but he denied it and like a
thug, forced me to come with him.
Yet again he unknowingly provided aid to me when I
was in the need. Did he even know what he was doing
to me and my heart? These were thoughts that are
running in my mind as I closed my eyes.
I opened my eyes when I felt someone nudging my
shoulder and witnessed that Abhi was looking at me
cautiously as if he was afraid of disturbing me.
Nodding at him, I took my bag "She again kept the keys under that flower pot only," he asked in an unshered tone by keeping his hand
sideways in front of his mouth. See, even the boy who
delivers the milk knows her so-called hideout.
Nodding at him with a smile I got off the car., and walked ahead once he left from there. Instead of taking the keys from her hideout, I let them be like that as it was her daily routine, and after considering the well-maintained security of our area.
I took out my keys and opened the door And started walking ahead slowly...Once I went inside, I opened my hygiene kit to get
the essentials and marched inside the washroom with
the home wear in my hand. As I came out, I chucked the idea of consuming the painkillers as I knew how harmful their effect would be on my body.
Clutching the lower part of my belly, I dragged my
tired body to the bed and engulfed it with the duvet.
Snuggling into it, I whimpered in pain and closed my
eyes, forcing myself to get some sleep. I switched to a comfortable position and I willed myself to be consumed by the dreamless sleep.
My eyes shot open when another pain shot through
my body, making me cry in despair. Wiping the tears,
I lifted myself from the bed and switching on the bed
light, I glanced at the clock to know that it was
nearing the evening.I thought to grab the hot pack to use it to get some
relief and decided to take the painkiller as the pain
was getting too unbearable. Then I felt my
surroundings spinning and I lied lymph on the floor as darkness consumed me!!!!!
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Strings of my heart
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