A story where Shirsha, a naive girl get's married to a heartless man Ankit .....................................................................................
Ankit's past had nothing to do with him now but yet still his past haunted him and drew...
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It's him. Ankit-my fiance. But what is he doing here? I never expected for us to meet like this-
"What are you doing here, at this late hour?" Ankit's husky voice sent chills down my spine.
"I- I was feeling suffocated i-in m-my house s-so I c-came here to r-release s-some stress a-after I came b-back from the h-hospital" the lump of tears in my throat was making it almost impossible for me to speak.
Ankit eyed me for a second and then he stood up.
"Well I am fine with you being here until you disturb my 'peace time' because after 1am this place is technically mine..." He let out a heavy sigh and then went back to his place where he was sitting.
This man is definitely crazy.
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I am completely fine with her being here until she disturbs me or shows any time of seductive behaviour or a slutty one perhaps. That's how all the women of my age treated me, except "her". She found something inside me which the 18 years old me failed to find in myself. She was my angel and I was her protector. Having these thoughts makes my eyes teary and blurry.
Okay, I have to rinse these thoughts out of my mind. They are going to drive me crazy for sure.
I turned to look at my so called 'FiAncEe' and saw that she was gazing at the moon with those same fat tears rolling down her cheeks but this time both her face and tears were shining because of the bright moonlight.
"Want to get in the water? It helps a lot in relaxing the body and calming our minds" shouldn't have asked that but yet still did it, don't know why-
Her face turned towards mine and she stared at me blankly without any response. Then after 2-3 seconds later she nodded her head. I felt, a tingling sensation when she agreed to my advice. But why am I feeling these? My inside is dead- then why? But it's my 'peace time' so I washed off al these thoughts out of my brain and slowly lifted up my t-shirt, then took off my jeans and vest. I kept my underwear on because entering the water totally naked is not my style.
I shouldn't turn my head and still I did turn my head towards her direction like an absolute pervert but she wasn't there. WTF- D-don't t-tell me she's a-a g-ghost-
No! she definitely wasn't a ghost. The sound of the water moving caught my attention and I realised that she was already in the water. I think she had a more shitty day than mine, that's why she's so eager to get in the water, before me. Sighing again I descended the stairs and stepped in the water. The cold water sent chills through my entire body but after sometime my body temperature adjusted with the water and my mind calmed down in no seconds. I closed my eyes and maintained a fair distance between me and that woman. We didn't utter a word. We just closed our eyes and let the water wash away all our sorrows and pain.
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I never expected to be naked in the water with a man beside me who is a stranger to me for now. But I didn't let that fact get to my head as I focused on calming my mind down. The cuts and scars on my body were aching badly but I didn't care as long as I find peace in being in the cold water.
I felt tired after a while and thought of moving but suddenly my leg slipped and I almost lost my balance when suddenly a pair of strong, masculine arms wrapped up against my waist and pulled me harshly towards him making our naked chests collide and our forehead to come in contact with each other. My arms quickly went behind his neck for support and my breath got stuck. His caramel eyes met my honey like ones and he just kept staring at them without a single word.
After a while when he realised what was happening and he let go of my waist and I released my grip from his neck and shifted back a little bit.
"Are you okay?" That's all his deeps voice could utter after the heated moment we shared.
"Y-yes , I am f-fine. Thank you"
He hummed in response and I turned away, leaving the cold water, the bright moon and "HIM" behind me. I'm going to head home and sleep.
He's never going to love you Irsha. All that happened right now was just a mistake. He's never going to be yours.
