Mine To Hold Till 7 Births

I lost you

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लफ्जों का खेल है
दर्द दे भी सकते है और
दर्द ले भी सकते हैं
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Author's pov - :)

"Kabir, can we go home?" Mishu asked, her voice trembling with pain. She couldn't take it anymore and just wanted some fresh air.

"Yeah, you can walk or should I -" Kabir started to say, but Mishu cut him off.

"No, I can walk," Mishu said, walking towards the gate.

But Kabir stopped her. "Wait, I think I left my car keys in the kitchen. I'll be right back."

Mishu was in too much pain to stand, so she squeezed her eyes shut and tried to ignore the glares she felt. But in the next second, she was pulled back jerkily by her arms and collided with a hard chest.

Itna he khayal rakh tha hai vo ?" Aryan whispered, his eyes piercing through hers.

(Is this only how much he cares ?)

Mishu didn't respond. Aryan's eyes seemed to bore into her soul, and she felt a shiver run down her spine.

JAB DARD SEH NAHI SAKTHI THO KYU KARTI HO YE SAB?" Aryan asked coldly, his eyes filled with a hint of concern and pain.

(When you can't even bear the pain, why do you do this?")

Mishu stuttered, "W-what did I do?"

But Aryan just looked at her, his eyes craving to hug her, to take her in his arms. He knew he didn't have the right,

she said, "Leave me."

Instead of leaving her -

Aryan's hands trailed back to her nape, sending goosebumps all over her body. He pulled her close, their faces just inches apart. Mishu felt his hot breath on her face and tried to take deep breaths, not wanting to lose control of her emotions.

she accused herself, knowing he knew she couldn't speak or lie when he was this close.

I said le-leave me

DARD SEH RAHI HO ISKA MATLAB YE NAHI  KI  DUSRE KO BHI  APNI BAATON SE  CHOT Pohachao ms. Sindhwani  , Aryan's face was stern, but his eyes betrayed his pain. "You're hurting me with your words .

( Just because you are suffering pain does not mean that you can hurt others with your words.)

Mishu tried to free herself, but Aryan's hold was too strong. "I said, leave me!" she whispered-yelled.

"I already left you 7.5 years ago," Aryan said, his face straight. "There's nothing to leave now."

Mishu looked at him, confused. "Why are you speaking like you're still in love with me? You're not at all."

Aryan's eyes flashed with anger. "You're right. I hate -"

But Kabir interrupted, "Mr. Aryan Sehgal, leave my fiancé alone!"

Aryan didn't flinch, still looking at Mishu with a mix of emotions. "Does he scare you this much?" he asked, his eyes narrowing.

Mishu looked at Kabir, then back at Aryan. "What? First, leave me."

Aryan's hold tightened, and Mishu wiggled free. "Mr. Sehgal, can't you hear what she's saying? Leave her now!" Kabir yelled, walking towards them.

But Aryan wasn't listening. He looked at Mishu, his eyes burning with intensity.