Love Will Find A Way

Chapter-62: Harsh Words

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Nandini's POV

As I stood on the balcony, the cool night air offered a welcome reprieve from the bustle of the day. The stars were twinkling above, a serene contrast to the storm brewing inside me. I had just finished dinner and needed a moment to myself. Looking down into the garden, my eyes caught sight of Manik and Sheena.

They were talking, Sheena's hand resting casually on Manik's shoulder. My heart clenched. I watched as she leaned in to hug him, and they both headed back inside. A bitter taste filled my mouth as jealousy and insecurity surged through me.

I turned away from the balcony, walked back inside, and stood in front of the mirror. I scrutinized my reflection, noticing how chubby and fat I looked. My hands ran over my rounded belly, a constant reminder of the life growing inside me. But alongside the joy, there was this nagging doubt.

I remembered Manik and Sheena together. Sheena, with her slim figure and perfect hair, always looked impeccable. And here I was, in baggy clothes that did nothing to flatter me. My body had changed so much, and it felt like every day I was losing a part of myself. My favorite clothes didn't fit anymore, and I felt like a stranger in my own skin.

"Manik doesn't like me," I muttered under my breath, the words heavy with sadness. "He married me out of obligation, and now look at me. Why would he want to look at me, let alone love me, when I’m like this?"

I felt a sting behind my eyes and tried to blink back the tears. I didn't want to cry again. It seemed like all I did lately was cry. But seeing Sheena with Manik, so close and comfortable, brought all my insecurities to the forefront.

What if he despised looking at my body now that I was getting fat? What if he found someone like Sheena more appealing?

The frustration and sadness built up inside me, and I felt my resolve weakening. I was so caught up in my thoughts that I didn’t hear Manik enter the room.

"Nandini?" His voice broke through my spiraling thoughts.

I turned to see him standing there, looking at me with concern. I quickly wiped my eyes, trying to hide my tears, but I knew he had already seen them. His expression softened, and he took a step towards me.

Nandini's POV ends

Manik's POV

As I entered the room, I noticed Nandini standing in front of the mirror, staring at her reflection. My mood was already sour after dealing with Sheena's touchy behavior. She had practically forced me to go out into the garden with her, and it took all my patience to excuse myself from the conversation.

When I saw the tears glistening in Nandini's eyes, my heart clenched. I quickly walked over to her and asked, "Nandini, are you okay? Are you in pain? Should I call Navya?"

I guided her to the bed and made her sit down, handing her a glass of water. She took a few sips, but the tension in her face didn't ease. I asked again, "What's wrong, Nandini?"

Her response took me by surprise. "Why did you come here, Manik? You should be with Sheena."

Confused, I replied, "What? How did Sheena come into this?"

Nandini's voice was tinged with anger and sadness as she said, "Sheena didn't come between us. I came between you and Sheena."

I was taken aback. "What are you talking about?"