𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 33

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I just published the same chapter again because I am getting messages that readers did not get notified about the chapter.

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Mehrbano.

Her personality matches her beautiful name. Her name is like a symphony that touches one's heart. It touched the firm walls of my heart long ago even when I didn't not want to involve myself emotionally with her.

Mehrbano means loving and compassionate.

She is indeed a very loving and kind woman. She is a lovely soul. A sweet sophisticated lady. I had seen nothing but kindness in her in the two years I have spent with her.

She is nothing but pure.

And I myself had been nothing but cold to her.

Deep down in my heart I always knew something was wrong in our relationship, something was missing from my side but I never let it come into my consciousness. I always pushed it back, never took notice of it. If only I had looked at it, my life today would have been different.

I hurt her.

For two damn years I was cold to her just to maintain walls around my heart to protect myself from getting hurt, but from who? A kind soul like her.

What danger I had from her. She could never hurt me in any way. She has always been different. She did everything to make me happy. She took care of me and loved me even when her feelings weren't reciprocated.

Now when I look back, I just hate myself for hurting her so badly. Two long years are between us. The years that aren't gonna come again. I couldn't change the past which I am hating right now.

How hurt she must have felt throughout these two years. Similar to what I am feeling now or maybe worse than this because I am hurt at my own actions and she just suffered on my hands without any mistake.

What the hell I have done.

I wanted to scream loudly to vent the anger, hopelessness, guilt and suffocation building inside me

I have just left her place empty handed. She didn't give me a chance to speak. She spoke today and her words ripped apart my heart. It shattered my existence into pieces. Her tears, pain in her voice and her agony shook my inner self.

"Why do you come here again and again?" She asked sternly when I stepped inside the little annex that was her home once.

I really want to know her history now but unfortunately I have wasted the time when she could have opened her heart to me willingly, now she just despises me for hurting her again and again.

"For you" I said to her sadly.

"Why?" She asked monotonously.

"I have sent you the footage. Nothing happened between me and her. She was just framing me. I have always been faithful to you!" I told her.

"Okay" She nodded.

"You do believe me. Right!!!" I asked her happily.

"I believe you Ehan! In my heart I couldn't believe that you could have cheated on me. After living with you for two years I knew you weren't like that" Her words smoothed my burning soul.

She believes me. She does. Oh my God.

"I could never do this to us Mehr!" I took a step toward her and she took one back, maintaining the distance between us.

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