Love Me Again✓

22. Getting Back to You

Kavya sat on the edge of her bed, the weight of her emotions pressing down on her shoulders. The pale glow of the moon filtered through the curtains. Tears welled up in her eyes as the ache in her chest tightened its grip on the thought of Viraj being away from her and fighting for her dignity.

She clutched her hands inwardly towards her chest, the words from her converstaion with Viraj echoed in her brain repeatedly. Kavya's frustration surged to an unkown height within her. She felt the sting of pain, the bitter taste of scars of her own past were killing her down interanally.

Her trembling hands clutched at the fabric of her dress as if seeking solace. The hospital room, felt suffocating to Kavya because of the weight of her horrid memories.

However at her husband's thought, she changed her mind towards the direction of determination, Kavya stood tall, her eyes ablazing with a fierce look. Her husband, Viraj was out fighting for her own self and the fire within her heart burned with an unwavering determination to stand by him.

The weight of anxiety and fear present in her heart was overshadowed by a steady resolution to fight for the one she loved.

In the silence of the room Kavya's mind echoed with thoughts of Viraj her husband who was her strength, her strong embrace and the protector of her heart. All her happy memories with Viraj, became a source of strength for Kavya crystallizing into an unyielding force compelling her to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

Kavya's love for Viraj transformed into a shield, an invisible force challenging her to move forward and face her past. Kavya was ready to fight for the man who had become the anchor of her world.

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It was a dimly lit warehouse owned by Himanshu which many people were not aware of other than Viraj. The business in which Viraj was somehow helped him in tracing out Himanshu's location.

The warehouse was surrounded with an eree silence as Viraj sauntered inside in search of his target.

The air crackled with tension the moment Viraj saw a familiar person sitting on the further corner chair with his back was facing him. Himanshu sat in the corner chair with a twisted grin, his cunning mind was filled with different scenerios. The intense tension had reached their respective boiling points, and the air seemed to be filled with anticipation.

"Well! Well! Look whose here, if it isn't Viraj, the model husband. How's the married life treating you especially now that your wife is awake?" Himanshu said with a grin on his face.

"What's your problem, Himanshu?"

"Oh! nothing much. I have just heard from a random birdie that your wife has regained her memories, trust me I was not aware that she had lost her memories, this was an indeed a new information for me but now that she nows her past and present, I hope she knows about me too." Himanshu uttered leaning a little towards Viraj and spoke with a venomous glint in his eyes.

Viraj's expression darkened after hearing his statement, Viraj was aware of the unsaid hidden words and the depth of those unspoken words. He was clear that Himanshu was mocking him and his wife with what an evil crime he did with his wife.

Viraj's fists clenched involuntarily. He took a deep breath, attempting to keep his composure.

"Do you think you can easily walk away from your crimes and live your life peacefully?"

"Oh! come on, Viraj, I can't believe that you are one of those who believe in law and order and how the innocent one's will always get their justice. It's not how real life works Viraj. You know better right, you have been a part of mafia which in itself is completely opposite to the life following peace and decoram. Whereas my punishment is concerned, nobody can touch me against my wish, your police was not able to catch me earlier, neither will they be able to catch me now.