Hey Loves❤️!Since I didn't receive any responses regarding the mature content request, I've decided to continue writing in my own way. I'll stick to my style and approach to the story, focusing on emotions, depth, and meaningful connections between characters. Thanks for being with me on this journey, and I hope you enjoy what's to come!
(EPISODE 30)
After crying for what felt like hours, Arushi finally got up and made her way to the bathroom. She changed into her comfortable nightdress and washed her face, hoping to wash away not just the tears, but all the heavy thoughts swirling in her mind. She took a deep breath, trying to compose herself before heading downstairs.
As she stepped into the dining room, she noticed everyone was already seated, waiting for her to join them for dinner. Her eyes scanned the room, but she avoided making any eye contact with Vivanth, who was quietly watching her. She could feel his gaze, but she wasn't ready to face him yet.
Arushi took her seat at the table, and the usual chatter that filled the dining room was replaced by an unusual silence. Plates clinked softly, and food was passed around, but no one said much. The tension in the air was thick, and Arushi could feel the weight of it pressing down on her. She kept her head down, focusing only on her plate, trying to ignore the gnawing feeling inside her.
Vivanth, too, remained quiet throughout the meal, glancing at Arushi from time to time, but not pushing her to talk. The silence between them said more than words could, and the whole dinner felt unusually heavy, with everyone sensing something was off but not knowing how to address it.
The quietness filled the room until dinner was over, with no one daring to break the stillness.
Later, after dinner, everyone slowly headed off to their rooms for the night. Vivanth, too, made his way to his room, feeling the weight of the unspoken tension between him and Arushi. As he entered, he saw her already lying in bed, her back turned towards him, curled up as if she was trying to shield herself from the world.
He quietly slipped into bed beside her, inching closer. Gently, he wrapped his arm around her waist, hoping to offer her some comfort. But as soon as his hand touched her, Arushi flinched and jerked his hand away, the movement sharp and sudden.
Before he could say a word, Arushi's voice cut through the quietness, cold and stern. "At least let me sleep in some peace," she said, her tone carrying the exhaustion of all the emotions she had been holding inside.
Vivanth was taken aback, her harsh response stinging a little, but he understood. He knew she was struggling, and pushing her now would only make things worse. So instead of saying anything further, he leaned in closer, softly pressing a gentle kiss to the side of her forehead, hoping she would feel his love even if she wasn't ready to accept it right now.
"Good night, Rabbit," he whispered, his voice tender, though she didn't respond. Respecting her space, Vivanth lay back, giving her the room she needed, while still letting her know he was right there beside her.
Arushi closed her eyes tight, feeling the tears slipping down her face. She bit her lip, trying to keep from crying out loud, pressing her hand over her mouth to stop the sound. The room was quiet, but inside her, it was hard to stay calm. All the old memories came back, making her feel small and scared.
She kept thinking about how she didn't want Vivanth to see her like this, weak and broken. She was afraid he would treat her the same way others had. The more she tried to stop the tears, the more they came. She squeezed her eyes shut, wishing everything would just stop, but the harder she tried, the worse it felt.
Finally, after what felt like an hour, Arushi drifted into a restless sleep. Vivanth was already asleep beside her, exhausted from the stress and worries of the day.
The next morning, both Arushi and Vivanth got ready for work. The air between them was still heavy with silence. Neither of them spoke a word during breakfast, their usual morning conversations missing. Arushi avoided eye contact, and Vivanth seemed too lost in his own thoughts to push her.
As they drove to their offices, the silence between them continued, the only sound coming from the car engine and the occasional hum of traffic. Both of them were wrapped in their own feelings, unsure of how to break the quiet wall that had formed between them.
Vivanth understood that Arushi wasn't going to share anything about her past, at least not now. He could see it in the way she distanced herself, the way she avoided eye contact, and the heavy silence that seemed to grow between them. She wasn't ready to talk, and he didn't want to push her.
Though it hurt him to see her struggle alone, he knew he had to give her time. Forcing her to open up wouldn't help, and the last thing he wanted was to make her feel even more trapped. He sighed quietly to himself, gripping the steering wheel a little tighter as they drove.
"I'll wait," he thought, glancing over at her. "I'll be here when she's ready."
For now, all he could do was offer his silent support and hope that one day she would feel safe enough to trust him with the parts of her heart she kept hidden.
The night passed quietly, just like the day before. Arushi and Vivanth lay next to each other, but the distance between them felt more than just physical. Neither of them spoke, and the silence that hung in the room seemed to mirror the space that had grown between their hearts.
Each night followed the same pattern: Vivanth would try to reach out in small ways, but Arushi would pull away, lost in her own thoughts and fears. One week passed in this heavy silence, with no sign of things changing.
They went through their daily routines—work, meals, brief interactions—but it felt like they were living in two different worlds. Vivanth respected Arushi's space, but his concern for her deepened with each passing day. He wished he could help, wished she would let him in, but all he could do was wait, hoping the silence wouldn't pull them apart forever.
One evening, after they both returned to Rathore Mansion and went through their usual night routine, Vivanth approached Arushi . "Arushi, we need to go somewhere. It's important," he said softly. Arushi looked at him, unsure, but nodded without asking too many questions. She got ready quickly, her curiosity slowly building, though she kept it to herself.
As they went downstairs, Vivanth stopped by Neena. "Mom, we're going out for dinner," he said with a polite smile. Neena nodded, watching as they left the house together.
The drive was quiet. Arushi kept glancing at Vivanth, wondering where he was taking her. Finally, the car pulled up in front of a hotel. Arushi furrowed her brows, confused. "Why did we come here?" she asked, her voice reflecting her curiosity.
Vivanth smiled, wrapping his arm around her waist, pulling her close. "Have some patience, wifey. You'll know soon enough," he said, his tone playful yet reassuring. With that, they walked together toward the hotel entrance, hand in hand.
They entered the hotel and made their way to the lift. Vivanth pressed the button for the 10th floor, and as they ascended, Arushi couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. She glanced at Vivanth, but he didn't reveal anything, just gave her a small reassuring smile.
When they reached the 10th floor, they walked down the hallway, and Vivanth stopped in front of a door. He knocked gently, and Arushi stood beside him, feeling more confused by the minute.
The door opened, and inside, she saw two people sitting at a small table. They looked up at her with kind smiles, but she didn't recognize them. Arushi's eyes darted between the two strangers, and she turned to Vivanth, her confusion evident on her face.
"Who are they?" she whispered, completely unaware of what was about to unfold.
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