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Abhir
I don't know what to say!?
I am just standing here, looking at her retreating figure.I don't know what took over me , but the sudden urge to know who had hurt her is what I felt while I was waiting for her outside the washroom.
She was in there for like half an hour and I just stood beside the door waiting for her to come out .
I felt restless. I just wanted her to be fine. When she stepped out, I could see she has lost her normal color. Now she looked pale , vulnerable.The past is difficult to forget, even after years it will drag you to itself. It will make you relive all those moments again, It will break you into pieces and doesn't matter how much you try you will still be standing at the same place where you left.
Bastard.
When I asked her whether she was fine or not? She said, she was absolutely fine. She is a terrible liar.
I didn't really wanted the conversation to end at such a bad note, but it did (sigh).
As she left, I thought of checking on her to see whether she reached her home safely.
So I decided to follow the cab she booked because she was too stubborn to accept my offer of dropping her home and also mad at me.I followed the car she was traveling in...after a while she reached outside building, and went into her house .
I stood there for I don't know how long!!
Staring at her building.
Why am I standing here?
Hell even I don't know.Minutes passed and I was interrupted by a ring. My phone. Jai.
"Hello, where are you Abhir? I have been looking for you all over the place." He snapped out.
"I left for home." I said .
" And who the fuck was gonna tell me that you left? Everyone is right here Abhir. Why did you leave?"
"I'm tired. I payed the bills so their nothing for you to be tensed about. "
"Ohh okay. I will handle everything here."
I hummed in response and hung up.
I was in no mood of talking, all I could think about was her.
There are a so many questions needed to be answered, but I know I won't get them , not from her.
I need to find some other way.The lights of her apartment went off and I left the place.
As I reached home, I changed into my tshirt and sweat pants, laid down on my bed thinking about the words she said tonight."Who do you think you are Mr Raghuvanshi? You must be my boss but you don't have any right to force me to tell you about my past. My personal life is none of your business. So you better know your limits."
Little did she know...that she is the only thing that matters. I'm anything but just her boss.
Yes, she is mad at me and the very first thing I will do tomorrow morning is apologise.I should have known my limits, she must be evrything to me but I'm nothing but just her boss. I will apologise for today. Everything that happened wasn't in my hands but i could have handled it in a better way. ( sigh)
Hoping that she will forgive me....I drifted into sleep.
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Next morning
I got up at 5 to follow my daily routine of workout. I make sure to atleast work out an hour everyday. As much as my work is important I have to keep myself fit too .
After I was done with my workout I landed up in my washroom as I needed a steamy hot shower.
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