Author's POV
"Why are you pressurising yourself? Why are you handling all this? Why are you living this useless life? Why don't you just die? Tum mar kyu nahi jati, Divisha? "
Divisha looked blankly at him, thinking of what she just heard. She was lost in her thoughts when she heard a groan and looked at him. She found Dishant lying on the floor near her while Abhimanyu was beating him brutally.
"Dishant!! I had a soft corner for you till now because you were my love, and my first crush. BUT!! Thank you so much for making me realise my mistake and helping me in hating you with my whole heart. The little part of my heart that gave me hope and still loved you, NOW HATES YOU. You will never live in peace. HOPE WE NEVER MEET." Divisha stood up and spoke his name, making Abhimanyu stop and then spoke the words with pure hatred.
"Wait!!" Abhimanyu said and dragged Dishant towards her feet.
"Apologize to her and lick her shoes! I SAID APOLOGIZE AND LICK HER SHOES." Abhimanyu yelled and pushed him in her feet. She took a step back, making Abhimanyu look at her with red eyes.
"He doesn't even deserve the dirt of my shoes." She spoke with venom and then left the room.
Abhimanyu waited till the door closed and then grabbed Dishant's hair, the same way he grabbed Divisha's hair and dragged him towards his table and smashed his head on the table making the upper glass of the table break.
He pushed him further in the wood and twisted his left hand with the other hand.
"What did you call her? SLUT?" Abhimanyu turned him and punched him in the face.
"You tried to force her?" PUNCH
"You faked everything?" PUNCH
"You hurt her and her feelings?" PUNCH
"You asked her to die?" Before another punch could land on his face, the door of the room was opened and Dishant's father, Manohar entered the room. He held Abhimanyu's arm and tried to stop him, but he didn't stop and punched him again.
"Abhimanyu, please leave him. He'll die. I beg you. PLEASE, LEAVE MY SON." Manohar begged sitting on the ground and held his leg. But nothing affected him, and he kept beating Dishant.
The door again opened, and Naina barged inside and spoke in a hurry.
"SIR, DIVISHA MA'AM IS......." Before she could complete the sentence, Abhimanyu stopped hearing Divisha's name and ran out of the room towards her cabin.
Naina looked towards the direction Abhimanyu went and then went towards Manohar and helped him pick Dishant.
"Sir ke aane se pehle inhe le jaiye yaha se." Naina said and helped him out of the room, towards the lift. When they entered the lift, she placed a paper in Dishant's shirt, the lift closed and then she rushed out from there.
Divisha's POV
I rushed out of the room and went straight towards my cabin. I entered inside the washroom of my cabin and tried to lock it, but my hands are shaking and it took me multiple attempts to lock it. I went towards the washbasin and bowed my head down.
Did he ask me to die? Did the person I loved for almost half of my life, asked me to die? Am I that unbearable? Is my life useless? Should I actually die?
Fuck NOO, Divisha Rathore!! You can't just give up after going through so much and getting rid of that fucker. You can't do that.
My subconscious mind yelled at me, but I can't think straight. I don't know what is happening. What if whatever he said is right?
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ENTWINED SOULS: A Tale of hate and love
RomanceTheir first collision became the cause of their immense HATE towards each other. But something was there buried deep within their HEART, which led to the start of the game of attraction. Their PAST was something they couldn't escape. But they broke...
