I'll heal all of your wounds... soon I'll end this marriage and give you up in Mayank's hands......"
Shubi said wiping Ishu's tears.
"No, it's impossible!"
"I'll make it possible"
"Never... please don't do that Shubi"
"Why ? You both love eachother Ishu"
"But it's ended. Now I'm married and want to live with you"
"You were forced to marry is that wrong ? And, most important thing -- you love Mayank, not me. If you live with me forcefully, will you be happy ?"
Ishan had no answer. Shubman is quite right. But don't know why Ishan has no affirmation of breaking this marriage and going back to Mayank. He loves Mayank a lot but.... this man, who is sitting holding him now, will surely be hurted if Ishan agrees (Ishan knows).
"But Shubi..."
"No if or but, just wait to see your happy days"
Shubman gave a trustworthy smile "Wanna go to your mom's house ?"
"Wanna go to mom but papa and bhaiya..."
"They won't say a single word to you. Just lemme call them, believe me, they will never to hurt you ... but first lemme call my so called bestfriend Abhishek who provoked me yesterday by sending your and Mayank's photos"
Shubman took his phone and was about to go outside, suddenly he disrupted by Ishan... he grabbed Shubman's hand making his heartbeat fast..
"Why are you doing these for me ?" Ishan made puppy eyes.
"Please don't ask me that. I've no answer" Shubman replied looking down and rapidly went away from there.
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On a hotel room's bed Abhishek was groaning in pain. His tears making the bedsheet wet. The room was completely dark until Abhi's phone rang;
"Yes Shubi"
"So my so called bestfriend, how are you ?" Shubman's husky voice attacked Abhi's ears.
"So called bestfriend ?"
"Not ? You sent me Ishan and Mayank's close photos yesterday and provoked me saying they're cuddling. But ever said that Ishan was crying badly ? So Mayank was consoling him not sticking romantically ? You ever said these fucker ?"
"Shubi... I'm too much ashamed for that, even me too wasn't aware about Ishan's pain till last night"
"Stop acting like an innocent. I know why you provoked me. Because you like me! But I got married with Ishan so you were burned in jealousy with Ishan and provoked me with that our relation could ruin right ?"
"Yes Shubman, I'm confessing that but...."
"That's enough Abhishek Sharma!! And I considered you my bestfriend! Chhi" Shubman shouted.
"I told you naa I regret for this... aahh..."
"Bloody what will I do with your regret ? For you fucker you know how much I hurted that innocent boy !? You wanted that naa ?"
"Shubi please stop for now. I'll call you later, then say whatever you want. I'm in so much pain now so please be kind with me"
"Pain ? Why ? What happened to you ?"
"You don't need to be worried for me. Take care of your Ishan"
Abhishek cut the call switched off his phone. So many shocks and trauma attacked him together. He clinched his hairs and cried out loudly and that time someone rushed into the dark room;
"Hey Abhi... is it still paining ? Shhh... thik ho jayega...... I'm really sorry... please calm down..."
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Sorry guys for short chapter. Meri tabiyat bohot kharab hai aaj, actually I'm migraine patient 😔❤️🩹 so can't type more now. Will try to write a long one tomorrow
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