𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞💕 ( 𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐥𝐞)

CHAPTER 60♡

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After a grueling five-hour journey, Kunal's car finally came to a halt in front of Neha's house. His heart sank, weighed down by a mix of emotions - confusion, hurt, and longing. He had to see her, had to ask why she was pushing him away.

Why was she saying she never loved him? The question echoed in his mind like a relentless drumbeat.

Kunal stepped out of the car, his eyes scanning the unfamiliar surroundings. Neha's house was adorned with vibrant decorations, a stark contrast to the turmoil brewing inside him.

As he approached the entrance, he noticed a flurry of activity - people milling about, laughter and music filling the air. What was going on?

Suddenly, a gentle tug on his hand broke his trance. It was Neha,

Without a word, she led him away from the chaos, navigating through the crowded house to the secluded backyard.

The abrupt change in surroundings left Kunal disoriented. Neha's voice, laced with anger, shattered the silence.

"What the hell are you doing here?" she demanded, her eyes blazing.

Kunal's gaze locked onto hers, searching for answers. "I needed to see you," he replied, his voice barely above a whisper.

Neha's expression softened, her anger momentarily replaced by a flicker of vulnerability.

Kunal's gaze drifted to Neha's face, and his breath caught. She wore a stunning lehenga, her beauty radiating like a work of art. His purpose for coming here faded into the background.

He stepped closer, transfixed by her elegance. "You're looking very pretty," he whispered, his fingers tracing her cheeks. A soft kiss on her forehead left Neha's eyes welling up with emotions.

But she swiftly regained control, pushing him away. "Stay within your limits," she warned, her voice laced with anger.

"And what the hell are you doing here? I told you I don't want to meet you, see you," Neha continued, her words sharp as knives.

Kunal's anger boiled over, mixing with the pain in his heart. He pinned her to the tree, his hands on either side of her face.

Neha's breath hitched, her eyes flashing with defiance.

"Why?" Kunal demanded, his voice low and urgent. "Just why do you hate me so much now ?" That you didn't even want to see my face now "
His anger and pain entwined like tangled vines.

"What the fuck do you want? Why did you break up with me? Just why?" Each word was laced with desperation.

Neha's face twisted, her emotions threatening to spill over.

Their bodies were inches apart, the air thick with tension.

Kunal's eyes searched Neha's, pleading for answers.

"Because I've come to realize I want to break up with you, and I don't love you," Neha said, her voice trembling, but resolute.

"Understand now, leave before..." she continued, but Kunal's anger cut her off.

"Before what?" he demanded, his eyes blazing. "Hah? What?" His words dripped with desperation.

Neha's eyes flashed with determination. "Before I'll have to make you throw you out of this area. For God's sake, leave!"

Kunal's face paled, his eyes widening in shock. "You're saying that?" he whispered.

Neha's words spilled out, laced with anguish. "You used me, Kunal. You used me for your own needs, your own desires. You took my love, my trust, and crushed them."