I close my eyes hoping the next morning brings us better things and maybe a good conversation between us but my hopes were crushed when the beep on his phone makes me open my eyesI walk to our bed and grab his phone, another picture of that girl but this time she wasn't in a dress with a low neckline, she was in lingerie and I am not doing this anymore.
I trust Manik but I don't trust anyone else's intentions with my husband and I get he isn't ready to take but he doesn't have a choice anymore.
The next morning I got ready and was cleaning up our suitcases, unpacking when Manik groaned in his sleep stirring
"Babyyy" he screams
"Shh relax, I'm literally in the room" I mumble
He opens one eye and looks at me, he hums in satisfaction grabbing my arm leaning over the bed since I was sitting right next to the bed on the floor
"Good morning hun" he whispers kissing my head
"Morning, sleep okay?" I ask
"Sort of, are you okay?" He asks
"Not really" I mumble folding his t shirts
"What's wrong?' He asks running his fingers through my hair and for the first time instead of feeling comfort, I felt sick, physically sick
"Nandini, whats wrong?" He asks when I pull back from him
"I just don't feel well right now" I tell him
He frowns sitting up on the bed
"What do you mean? should we go to the doctor?" he asks
"No"
"Then whats going on?"
"I don't know mani, i wish I could tell you but nothing makes sense"
'What is this about?" He asks as if he has no clue at all
"It's about a girl sending my husband pictures in lingerie at 2 in the morning, now that doesn't make me feel good instead I feel sick, physically sick to see it. What makes me feel worse is the fact that you don't talk to me about it so I can't, I can't be okay right now and no doctor can fix it Manik"
"We are still on this aren't we?" He says getting up
"I don't know why you are behaving like this" I whisper
"Because I told you I can't talk about it"
"we need to manik, this will turn into a misunderstanding, I don't want that"
"Well right now if you don't stop asking it will turn into a fight"
"A fight about what manik? See I don't get what is going on, I am so clueless and hurt but all you are doing right now is not giving me that assurance that we are okay" I mumble honestly
His body language had already changed, eyes filled with anger
"Hasn't even been a minute since I woke up and you are already fighting with me" he says taking his t shirt off
"You are treating me like shit manik" I confess
For the first time in our relationship, official or not, I felt like I wasn't being treated well and that's hurts me, it scares me
"Wow, not even a month into this marriage and you think im not treating you well?"
"This has nothing"
'Forgot it Nandini, this is exactly fucking why I didn't want to be in a relationship. This is why I didn't want to around you in the beginning and this is why I wasn't home last night" he says
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The Man Next Door🤍
RomanceAn innocent girl living a very caged and sheltered life meets a guy who is anything but innocent. She is curious and he is the cause of curiosity. He intimidates people, she is the one that gets intimidated Two different people meet and destiny sta...