Did I wrote five years in previous chapter ? Sorry for the correction it us 8 years. Ikshita was 15 and aakarsh was 20 at that time and now they are 23 and 28 respectively. Apologizes for inconvenience. I will correct it from the previous chapter as well.
sunflower or rose?
red or pink?
History or Geography?
Bailleys or Sandals?
laptop or tablet ?
enjoy reading. word count- 4k [long-mature chapter. the whole chapter is here only.]
Ikshita's pov
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All the revelation shook my core, it was shocking to me. Who I always used to think of as a monster, as another devil was the ultimate saviour of mine.
In all these days he was with me, he always protected me.
HE WAS ALWAYS MY SAVIOR.
MY ARSH.
MY SOLACE.
MY PEACE
MY LOVE.
I hugged him back with all my strength.
"I'm sorry.." I cried holding him. My hands wrapped around his shoulders whereas legs touched his thighs.
"I'm sorry to think you were wrong the whole time. I'm sorry to not believe you. I'm sorry Arshhhhhh." I sobbed and he caressed my back.
"Bass jaan, calm down. You were young but why did you run away ?" he asked me, breaking the hug and my glistened eyes looked into his heated piercing gaze.
His deamour was changed again.
What happened to him suddenly ?
But then his question pinged me and I nodded, wiping my tears. Maybe he is pissed off because I ran away and thought that he is wrong.
"I–I thought if people know about me, it will taint my father's reputation and image. I recalled my mom's diary words, it said ..." sniff " if-if girls are once tainted that her family is crumbled, they only bring disrespect to the integrity and glory of the family. That's why I ran away. To escape from that. But" hiccupped " ... I think I'm still running from that darkness. Which had already imprinted me on my soul. I was rescued but I'm still not rescued from that darkness."
I said to him while sobbing silently and he wiped my flowing tears whenever it slipped down.
"You are the kohinoor jaan, who needs to be crowned. You aren't a disrespect. And still you think like that. I have one thing for you." he said and held my hands. I looked at our adjoint fingers and then at him.
