Healed By Her ❤️

Chapter 59

It's been a little over 4 days since that tiff Nandini and I had, she and I haven't spoken since, he haven't even talked, not a single word

She makes me breakfast, lunch and dinner, no she doesn't say anything, she just places it on the side table int he room and leaves. She has also been sleeping on the couch the past 4 days

All her and I have been doing is work, work that doesn't even need to be done for the next few months but she didn't wanna talk and nether did I. I thought it wouldn't affect me but it kills me inside that she is so close yet so far from me

My eyes move from my laptop to the living room when I hear heels clinking on the floor which only meant Nandini was wearing heels but where the fuck is she going?

My blood boils when I see her in a short deep red dress that barely reaches her knees. If she lifts her arms up, her whole ass will be on display and not to mention her plugins deep neckline that shows off that mole on her left boob perfectly

Those black platform heels strapped as she looks at herself in he mirror that was in the living room.

"Perfect" she giggles fixing her lip gloss

She was wearing fucking lip gloss, she never wears lip gloss.

"Damn girl you look hot" she laughs at her own words fixing her dress as she shortens the length of it

I don't' know if she is doing this to piss me off but it is pissing me off and I am about to kill every single person that eyes her

she turns around and jumps a little seeing me standing there but recovers from it and turns away like I didn't exit

"Going somewhere?" I ask when she grabs her phone from the couch

"Nowhere that concerns you" she replies

"Don't be a smart ass, where are you going?"

"Out"

"Where?"

"You aren't my father, I am not answerable to you' she mumbles with so much confidence

Honestly, at this point I am not even surprised by her tone or her choice of words, she is feisty and she has all rights to be. I did mess up but I don't have the courage to tell her why I did what I did

"I am your husband so I do need answers" I say leaning on the ledge of the door with my hands in my pocket

she chuckles facing me

"Wow, you figured out you are my husband, good job" she taunts

"Nandini where the hell are you going?" I ask, my tone harsher

"Partying, drinking, drugs, sex, all of it" she says winking at me

"Excuse me?"

There is no way in hell she is going to go have sex with anyone and she is not doing drugs ever. If she wants to drink, fine but I will be there, if she wants to party, great, I can take her

"I will be back at some point, you have fun in your room" she says

Before she grabs the doorknob I grab her arm stopping her from twisting the doorknob

"Do not ever put hands on me, do you understand that?" She snaps pushing my hand away from her

"I have the rights to, you married me and if I have a concern about your well being I will put my hands on you"

"You didn't have the fucking balls to do it when I wanted your hands on me so go and put your hands on someone else" she yells

"Nandini you are crossing a god damn line" I yell back