Continuation....
He decided to make Palak aalo or roti. She was staring at him while he started working but looking very tired.
She snatched his knife and started cutting veggies.
"Kyra gave it to me" He said but she pushed him lightly and she shook her head in no.
"Go and take some rest" She said and he tried to snatch knife from her hand. But she collided with his chest in the process.
"No...I will do it, you are my guest" He said and she took a step away from him.
"I am a guest here?" She repeats
"Yes you are" He said firmly
"Hmm, no problem....but go from here and take some rest" she said but hurt inside listening him that he considered her as a guest, but understand herself he is saying right. She came here first time.
"Kyra...."
"What is your problem Aarit? Can't you rest until I am cooking" she shouted being irritated.
"My problem is fucking you Kyra but I can't always blame you because it's my fault that I loved you" he also shouted back.
"Yes you can't blame me all time.. that's why I am saying...give me one last chance then I will do whatever you want"
"I just want peace in my life" he said and moves but she hold his hand to stop him.
"Why can't you see my pain Aarit? I was fucking living with my rapist" she yelled and tears started forming in her eyes.
"You choosed this for yourself. Don't I try to tell you the truth?? But you were hell-bent on ruining me. So be happy" he said and she was shocked that he knows everything?
"Did you know everything beforehand?" She said and he turned his face to other side.
"Aarit....." She turned him to face her
"No not exactly but I doubted him from the start but no one listened to me. Now I don't care about anyone" He jerked her hand away.
"don't try to touch me. I have allowed you to come into my life only because of Kiana. And right now I feel like I made a mistake by stopping you" he went in his room leaving her in tears.
Kyra POV
I don't understand, how I should mend my mistakes but they are not mistakes. Those were sin. And I can't say wrong even if he didn't want to listen anything. I clearly remembered when he came my house after marriage. That bastard was kissing me forcefully. It was pure coincidence that he saw us and ran out.
I cooked food while thinking all these then went towards his room to make him eat. I know he will not eat but I want to try.
Sighing I knocked on his door but got only silence.
"Aarit, I am sorry" I said and sat down there thinking if he is stubborn then I am more.
But after 1 hour then 2 hours passed but he didn't open the door and I don't know when I slept. My wound started hurting because I didn't take medicine in the evening.
Before sleeping I just felt he opened the door but I was in deep slumber.
To be continued...
Is Aarit 's behaviour too rude??
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