Love that Hurts

QUE SERA SERA

Raina was fidgeting with her phone waiting for a reply from Sana, it had been four hours since she had texted only to be left on sent. Her mind began to run loose, cooking up the worst of scenarios in her head. Had Sana told Aryan of their plan? She wasn't past it, and if she did how would Aryan react? How would he react? He was an eccentric man by nature, unpredictable, always was. You couldn't read him, it was hard to predict his moves. You would be surprised by how far he thought.

"Should've been a chess player. ", she said to herseld, absentmindedly.

" Who? Me? ", Aryan looked back at her, redirecting his eyes from the La Liga match on screen.

" Isn't it like boys night today? Go watch the match with your friends, play FIFA or braid each other's hair! Please give me the luxury of being abstained from your company, however short the duration maybe. ", Raina made an annoyed face. Aryan just chuckled in response.

Raina went on to fix herself a snack, keeping her phone behind. Aryan got up to use the washroom but her phone, lighting up from the messages, caught his eyes.

What should I do?

He doesn't seem to be moving an inch closer.

The messages read. Questions flooded Aryan's mind as he read the person's name, from whom this message was. It was Sana. Sana.

How is Raina in contact with Sana? Why do they talk to each other?

Raina came out munching on some trail mix when Aryan was leaving for somewhere.

"I'll be back in a couple of minutes. ", he kissed her harshly, there was something in the way he showed affection this time.

As soon as he got in the car, he called Sana up.

" Where are you? ", he asked,with a calm and cautious tone.

" Home? Are you coming? ", Sana asked. She sounded rather hopeful.

" Yes. ", said his monotonous voice after which he disconnected the call and sped up to her house.

Sana was smiling ear to ear when she opened the door for Aryan, a smile which wouldn't last for long.

"Want to have dinner together? ", she touched his bicep but he jerked her hand away.

" Why the fuck have you been talking to my wife? What poison are you now trying to indulge in her mind? ", Aryan screamed in her face. Sana broke out in a fit of laughter.

" Oh poor baby! You think your wife is so innocent and I'm the vamp, like you see in one of those daily soaps, just waiting to ruin her life, don't you? Well, wake up! I wasn't the one to contact her, she reached out to me. Wanted me to get you back, wanted me to help her separate for you. This getting  you back and everything, was as much of a plan of hers as much it was mine. So just don't yell at me and threaten me, go talk to that wife of yours. "

Aryan saw red, he was livid. How dare she? How dare she go behind his back and team up with his mistress to throw him out of her own life? How dare she even think he would let her go? How dare she even think of this dastardly deal? 
He clutched the glass of water near him so hard that it shattered into several pieces, injuring him in the process. Sana forwarded her hand to check his but he motioned her to stop. He got up on his feet and was about to leave when Sana said, "I feel bad for her I really do. Imagine being forced to stay with the man who once cheated on you and mistreated you, now claims to love you yet blackmails you to stay together with him. "