Hey y'all, Happy new year!! Here's the first update of the year❤️
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.Abhi stared at Disha in shock like a deer in headlights, and she glared back at him with a serious look in her eyes. He was tongue tied, his eyes darted around her, seemingly searching for something.
Disha : what's the matter? Oh, were expecting someone else?
She asked sarcastically as she mocked him by pretending to look around as well.
Disha : Ooohhh that's right, you were expecting MY Purab weren't you? Oooooo tsk tsk tsk, sorry to disappoint you, but he's not coming....not now, and not ever again.
Her tone became more and more angry as she spoke. Abhi did not respond but was visibly getting upset.
Disha : it doesn't feel good does it? to be deceived like this......now you know how my Dii felt.
She said angrily gritting her teeth, then Abhi realized she used the exact same trick he used to get Pragya to meet him last time. He lost his cool and shouted
Abhi : Disha!
Disha : Don't you dare raise your bloody voice at me!! I am not that wench Tanu that you can speak to anyhow so watch it!
She roared back with equal might, making Abhi somewhat resign himself
Abhi : (Sighs) look, I Disha I didn't mean to- (Sighs) I'm sorry.
He responded in a gentler tone, which only earned a sarcastic laugh from Disha as response.
Disha : Oh please, give me a break. Who do you think you're fooling here? Me?..... what? You're sorry? No..... you're not sorry, you're annoyed that your own disgusting trick was used against you.
Abhi was hurt by her total distrust of him and was moved to ask...
Abhi : Why? Why do you hate me so much Disha?
Disha was a little taken aback by the question and quite frankly made even more angry. She looked at him in disbelief, did he really just ask her "why?" Was he really trying to play the victim here? She was raging, but she composed herself and responded
Disha : why do I hate you you ask? well.... I'll tell you, aside from the obvious reasons, there's also this. It's been I know who you really are Abhishek Mehra, you're nothing more than a coward who uses all sorts of filthy tricks to get what you want from people but have the audacity to get angry when they return the favour, You're a hippocrite who lives an immoral life and then turns around to judge the morality of others......(scoffs) you're so pathetic, you go around acting like everyone is beneath you and treating them like the scum of the earth, while the true scum are under your very own roof, bearing the same so-called "great Mehra" name you boast so proudly of.
With every word she said Abhi sunk deeper and deeper into dispair, tears welled in his eyes and his head hung low.....he knew that Disha disliked him, but he didn't realize how deep her hatred for him ran and all hope he had of winning her sisterly affection back vanished.
Disha : So now that the world is seeing you and your family for who you really are, you want my husband to come and be your "fix it" right? You want him to run around picking up your shit yeah? As your errand boy not so?
Abhi : No, that's not true, Purab is-
Disha : Family? That's bullshit and you know it.....the only reason you want him back is so he can pick up after you and fix all your messes, like he's done since you were 14, and you took full advantage of it, using him as a shield to protect you from the consequences of your actions. But enough is enough, from now on my Purab will no longer shoulder the burden of you and your family's irresponsibility, now he will live his own life, with his own family who loves and cares for him truly.....and you will finally face your own bloody problems like an adult!
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BREAKING FREE (pragya's story) (ON HOLD)
FanfictionBreaking free is the story of a young woman's journey to overcoming her past and learning to trust again as she forges on into a new chapter in her life while discovering herself and a new love