The Unloved Wife

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"It's not true" I looked at her who had nothing but no trust in her eyes for me.

"They are just lies. It's not what it looks like" I kept looking at the screen unbelievably. I could see the background. It was familiar to me. I read her chat.

And finally realized what had happened with me.

"Stop lyinggg!!" She said furiously.

"Mehr! Look-" I was about to speak when she cut me off.

"You look Ehan! There is the door. You can leave" She pointed at the door sternly.

"I won't leave without defending myself" I raised my voice.

"I didn't cheat on you Mehr!. I could never do that. These photos are forged. It's not what happened. She took advantage of my situation only. I have never slept with her.

Believe me Mehr! You know me. I could never do such filth. I have never touched another woman in my life. I swear it's not true. I didn't touch her. Please believe me.

Main ny khabi tumari imanat main khayant nahi ki" I said to her helplessly at the end. My voice was coarse with emotions building up inside me.

(I have never given your rights to anyone else)

"Safai dene ka waqat guzar chuka hy Ehan!" Her lips pressed together firmly, she was controlling herself to not cry

(There is no time of justification now)

"You love me. You should trust me at least" My heart ached at her words. She wasn't believing me.

"Yes. I loved you once, but not anymore" She stated, looking into my eyes.

I looked into her eyes silently.

She loved me more than anything. How could she unlove me in a few days. I know how much I mattered to her then why wasn't she trusting me.

"Mohabat khabi nahi marti Mehr!" I tried to tell her.

(Love can't die Mehr!)

"Bilkul jese apki Rahma ke lie Mohabat khabi nahi mari" She smiled painfully.

(You are right. It can't die just like your love for Rahma)

"Wo mohabat nahi thi. Ek galti thi sirf" I voiced my inner thoughts for the first time in front of her.

(It wasn't love. It was just a mistake of mine)

"Aur mohabat kiya hy apke lie?" She kept staring at me.

(Then what is love for you?)

"Tum" I mumbled.

(You)

She started laughing but her voice wasn't normal. Her laugh wasn't like usual. It wasn't sweet rather it was hollow.

"You don't even know the meaning of love. You just know how to exploit people. You have exploited me for two long years without any shame.