Red Roses

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Here the next chapter.
I thing I want to clarify is, don't think archana being a typical wife,
She loves abhimaan and can't leave him,she is like that from the beginning, she hates too much, she loves too much,
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Where is this going? Is it our end or just a test to me?The love of my life turned out to be a murderer? What should I do now? Why can't I be able to accept him the way he was, ? Don't I love him much to accept him with all his flaws. Why???
Archana's monologue was utterly broken when she heard the sounds of shoes, looking at that side, she found abhimaan walking in and his shoes making sounds with the contact of the floor.

"Soyi nhi abhi tak? "
Came his deep voice which sent vibrations all over her body, she turned her face without answering him making him hiss.

"Forgot the lessons you got the morning, baby flower? Should I Retaught you again? "
He grabbed her face making her face him.

"Had your dinner? "
She just nodded making him smile.

"I will get freshen up and we will talk,'
He pecked her forehead walking towards the washroom making her sigh. Closing her book, she walked into the closet and took out a night suit and waited for him to come out so, that she can fresh up.
As he is taking long time, she thought to use spare bathroom but he stepped out with towel around his waist ruffling his hair, with all water droplets over his body.

"Why are you waiting here, we would have taken shower together with a little make out, "
He stepped forward and about to pull her to him but archana kept her hands on his naked upper body, all she could see his wounds, bruises, red marks,

"You.. You again indulged in fight??"
She looked up at him gulping the tears not want to be a cry baby again.

"No, little flower, I didn't fight with anyone, but, now don't start crying again, muje bohot gussa aayega aur phr math kehna main bura hu. "

"I asked you how you got this wounds and a stupid talks of yours. Kisine maara? Got bumped in trees? Or.. Dheera Or adh.. "

"I punished myself for hurting you, I didn't know how to control myself when you are crying, that's why I punished my self for making you cry. "
Abhimaan cutoff her and said as if it is nothing serious for her.

A silent gasp left her mouth at his madness.

"But, you promised me, you would never hurt yourself, then what is this?"
Her hand shivered along with her voice.

"I even promised you I never make you cry but I did, don't I deserve punishment for breaking my promise."
He held her shivering hands and pulled her together.

"Iam sc.. Iam scared of you rana sa, dar lagra hain muje apse, you, your madness questioning my whole existence, why are you doing this,? Why are you doing this to us, you already hurt me enough, now finding new ways to to hurt me more? "
Her tears flowed down making abhimaan hiss.

"Here you again, when i said I hate your tears but, you are crying again and again and calling me rana sa again and again and making me loose my mind. "
He held her nape and made her look up at him. She slapped his hand away and holding his hand , she took him to the bed and made him settle on the bed, searching the drawer, she took the ointment, settling in front of him, she started applying on his bruises without any word, not even looking up at him.

"Baby! Talk to me, talk to me little flower, pagal ho jaunga nhi tho! Tum baat karri ho ya main kuch karu? "
He pulled her closer keeping his hands under her tshirt pressing her waist, she glared at him but he just grinned at her pulling her kurti knots getting on her knees behind his back, she treated his wounds and finally got down, only to get pulled by him.