Raabta ~ The tale of Malhotra's *ON HOLD*

Prologue

(2600+ words)

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Sukoon's pov :

Not having any energy left into my petite body, I tried standing up, my shaky legs and hands making it quite difficult for me to do so but yet I knew no one was there to pull me out of the situation.
No one indeed !!!

Hoisting up with my not so firm yet stumbling steps, my eyes caught the view of the mirror slides exactly in front of me as I took into my appearance from it. My pallu had slid off my shoulder revealing myself more than required. I traced my hands on my bare face and it was completely distraught and nothing else. My bun had fallen off revealing my butt length hair peeking its glory through my back, and the bindi was slightly off place from its right position and my lipstick, they were all smudged up, even outside my lips region. I looked nothing but a total mess, right now and how can I forget those eyes of mine !!

They were tired... tired of shading tears which had completely dried up on my face and neck, yet fresh pearls of tears made their way down through my orbs as I understood the depth of the situation I had been into...rather forced into.

Why...why me always !?!?

I questioned myself.

My knees started buckling as I again hit the floor this time with a loud thud but I felt no physical pain because the pain that I was feeling in my chest was going unbearable and I just somehow wanted to kill myself to be free off the pain.

I had no energy left in myself again to stand up straight again alone for the uncountable number of times and so I let myself slide off onto the floor, in a sleeping form, as fresh tears of mine started wetting the floor of the room.

Suddenly I felt myself being lifted up, the familiar cologne did something to me that calmed my senses, as I let myself be carried away by the person, I had been feeling betrayed by and yet an unknown sense of pleasure hit my senses on his cold touches on my body.

He picked me up, his hands touching off my bare waist doing something very enchanting to me as I couldn't help or stop myself from keeping my head on his bare chest that was peaking through his shirt buttons.

After gaining a little bit of strength, I looked towards his direction, my betrayed eyes meeting his warm ones as I saw him already looking towards me with those beautiful eyes, I had fallen for.

" I gave you my everything, still...Still I wasn't enough for you,"

I whispered to him almost such that it was impossible for him to hear but I knew he heard it because his eyes again turned cold as his hold on me tightened but it never pained me rather it felt like peace.

" I don't fucking leave you sukoon, and most importantly you're the only for me, you had my name, you!!! Mrs. Sukoon Abhimaan Malhotra you're my everything I ever desired for!!"

I heard him with his loud and clear words.

His voice was so clear and loud that I so wanted to believe in him but I couldn't when I knew it was just a sweet lie he had been murmuring all along.

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Mannat's pov:

I was devastated and my pride was like broken into pieces with each and everything that happened to me. My attire and my look were in a complete mess, which definitely was representing my stupid situation.

Love hurts...love hurts a lot especially when you are in love with a person who doesn't love you back.

One sided love..or unrequited love hurts like shitt!!!