~Baddest Bitch~

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I am magic within myself,
I bleed and heal
at the same time.

🦋

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~Inaaya's pov~

I feel disgusted. All the chaos is created by me. Aryan is at fault too, he shouldn't have cheated on me, but he already told me everything before.

Wait am I defending him! Yah stop overthinking Inaaya. It will lead you to nowhere.

I called my savior-Ibhrahim, and told him everything. He didn't say anything and cut the call.

He too thinks I am responsible for all this. Inaaya you are good for nothing! I cried to myself. I shouldn't cry! Aryan I will teach you a lesson.

After few minutes I heard a knock on my door. I opened the door to see, Ibrahim standing while breathing heavily.

"Are you okay!? " He said while hugging me. This act by him melted my heart. I hugged him back.

I was engulfed in his warmth, that I didn't realize the streams of tears leaving my eyes.

I started crying in his arms. I felt responsible for breaking this beautiful khan family. I couldn't take it anymore. I needed a shoulder to cry, and Ibrahim was indeed the one.

He is my biggest supporter. He always stood by my side at my worst. He is my savior.

I didn't realized when he picked me up and kept me on bed. After some time he finally stopped crying. He patted my head softly.

"I-Ibhrahim, it's all my fault! " S-See what I did! I am so b-bad " I said while sniffing. His eyes softened at my state. He hugged me tightly.

"It's not your fault. Just like Aryan you too were forced in this marriage. It's his fault. He shouldn't have cheated on you. If he loves his parents too much, then he should leave Ananya. He can't leave a girl for his parents! Those parents you worked their ass off for his happiness! " He said. His voice was dangerously calm and his fists were clenched.

"B-But he already told me about Ananya, but both of us had no other choice. But because of this marriage,because of me! His father slapped him! " I said while snuggling into him more and more. I felt safe around him.

"Inaaya try to understand, baby! It's his fault. His father is right at his place. Shah Rukh sir respects women very much and I think no one can stand Aryan's act. Especially his parents. They were ashamed! And stop blaming yourself! " He said to me while caressing my face with his hands.

I nodded and hugged him tightly. I kept my head on his chest. Then he suddenly spoke.

"And from when the Baddest Bitch Inaaya Kapoor became a crybaby, and that to on a boy! Yuck" He made a disgusting face, trying to lighten up the atmosphere.

I chuckled at his statement and wiped off the remaining tears from my face and smiled at him.

"Nah! It's still the same Inaaya Kapoor. The baddest bitch. That crybaby was just for some moments." I jumped on him, which lead to him falling on bed and me on top of him.

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