𝔅𝔯𝔬𝔨𝔢𝔫 𝔅𝔯𝔦𝔡𝔢 𝔖𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰 #1
𝐶𝑎𝑛 𝑏𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑎𝑠 𝑎 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒
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Shivanya Gupta is a woman who wears her heart on her sleeve. Always going above and beyond to help others, she loves deeply and s...
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"What did you say?"
I instantly witness the change in his eyes from desire filled haze to downright furious.
I never intended to say what I said. I was trying to prove that Vihaan was mine. I wanted to feel him so I took control in the meantime forgetting everything.
I feel sick.
What did I do?
I try to climb away from his grip but he's holding me tight, still expecting me to answer.
"I- I Vih-" I stop myself and a wounded sound comes out of my mouth. Tears trailing down my cheeks.
He instantly releases me and grabs his sweatpants. After making a quick work of wearing it he crosses his arms over his bare chest giving me a hard look. Which he has never directed at me before.
"Explain." He commands.
I sit in the bed on my knees bowing my head down. I shake my head.
"Tell me." He says a bit softly.
I lift my face to his penetrating stare, contemplating how to tell him about what he told me while he was drunk.
The more time I take the more he'll get angry so I confess, "Vihaan, you were drunk and you started to say things about the girl who left you and how you'll never stop loving her."
"I will always love you."
I close my eyes at how he mumbled in his sleep about Khushi. With so much love and longing.
Did I take that away from him?
"I- I didn't intend to hear what you said but you were really drunk and you we-" He cuts my apology halfway.
"What were you trying to prove just now Shivanya?" He asks his eyes clouding with realisation.
He only says my name when he's serious. I want my Vihaan back.
"Vihaa-" I try to amend but he stops me by shaking his head.
"What did I say about lies between us?" He asks disappointedly.
I swallow my tight throat climbing over the bed and walk towards him, "I wasn't trying to prove anything." I lie.
Because I was trying to prove myself that he belonged to me. Only me.
