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S3 ⊰|91|⊱ Despair

Her body began trembling with the fear of what might happen.

She was harshly trying to breathe the air around her but they seemed to be a little too less for her. 

Her hands found their way to her head...trying to stop it from exploding. It was as if tons of bricks were being placed over her head and she was getting burried beneath their weight.

"Swara!" 

Nigel came running towards her.

"Hey Hey Hey!" He held her in his arms securely, afraid that she might disappear.

Swara held on to his arms burying her face into the crook of his neck, She used him as a tool to prevent the sound of her sobs to reach the one that stands as its major reason.

Nigel was shocked seeing her in this state. He was sure she was not having an episode, she was crying and letting the pain out of her broken heart.

But Why?

Kunal who followed Swara out, saw this site of this man hugging Swara while she cried. He was slowly getting assurance she had moved on. 

He saw the man lifting her up and taking her with him in his car while Swara completely covered her face.

"Kunal? What are you doing here? Come on!! Some people want to meet you!" Shaurya said.

"Shaurya!" Kunal said in his husky voice. "Schedule a meeting with the CEO of WOW Designers tomorrow itself."

Kunal held his palm into a fist, tight enough almost as if it prevented the flow of blood in his palms.

"Kunal! Listen to me, please trust me...I might have taken a rash decision but there's more to the story! You Have to believe me...I also lost Van--"

"Shut the hell up!" Kunal yelled. 

As Swara stood helpless on the gateway to his house...Kunal  stood stone hearted ignoring his pregnant wife.

"You have a baby on the way Kunal...She's pregnant have some sympathy." Kajal yelled.

"Oh! I do! I do have sympathy...and I will always want what's best for my child...and that's why! " His hands found their way to his pocket pulling out a piece of paper.

"I have two gifts for you dear wifey!" Kunal exclaimed.

Swara loved him too much to let him go...she was afraid he would ask her to divorce him and then hand over the baby to him after birth.

Shakily, she looked into the sheet. Sobbing she dropped the sheet, that stated she would have to hand him the child after its birth since, she is mentally unfit to look after the child.

"Kunal! You don't have to do this." She cried, forgetting all her boundaries or saying that crying is for the weak. At this point she wanted Kunal back, she wanted her family back...she wanted that love back.

She hugged Kunal, irrespective of the allegations he had put. She held his suit into a tight fist crying like a baby.

"I love you! I love you! I love you! I can't live without you!...Please Kunal! Please, I will live as your servant but please don't separate me from you, Aaru or this baby ...Please Kunal...I am sorry! Please--"