" I'm sor-"
"DON'T, JUST DON'T SAY IT. YOU DO NOT EVEN DESERVE TO SAY IT AFTER WHAT YOU HAVE DONE TO ME! I BEGGED YOU, SCREAMED AND PLEAD, BUT YOU DIDN'T HEED MY WORDS. THEN WHY SHOULD I!"
I yelled with tears streaming down my face when witnessing m...
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Three weeks had passed since my last encounter with Suhail—three weeks that felt like an eternity of perpetual anxiety and sleepless nights.
Countless nightmares, unstoppable tears, numerous panic attacks and none of these seem to stop my thoughts of him and his tormentous ways he used to torture me. Since I got to know that he is here, I immediately shifted to Rafeeq and Amina house and also they practically forced me to stay here. And Rafeeq was adamant about it. There is definite way that I would ever go to that house, not until he was gone. The very thought of facing him again after everything that had transpired sent shivers through my body.
Ashok Uncle had been my last desperate attempt at resolution. When he reached out to Suhail, the response was chilling. Suhail wasn't just refusing to leave; he was threatening. His words dripped with a menacing promise of "drastic consequences" that would make Ashok Uncle regret any interference. The panic that had been a constant companion since his arrival intensified. What was his purpose? What twisted game was he playing now?
And all that came in the form of calls and messages from him. From the time I had been staying here, there has been countless calls, messages and whatnot. I blocked his number countless times but that does not seem to stop Mr devil that he kept contacting me via various numbers. I already told about this to Rafeeq and he gave me a new number for contact. And I thought that now it will stop him from contacting me but that wasn't the case. He also got hold of this number and finally being pissed off I took his call.
"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT!"
" You can run and hide all you want sweetheart, but in the end you will end up in my arms like in the past. And this time I do not have any plan of letting you go like last time," he said which sent a shiver down my spine.
This was the first time he has ever spoken like this since the last three weeks. It was always about apologies, how much he regret hurting me or the guilt he has been feeling. But now, now it seem much more deeper. Something like how an obsessed person will speak like talking about his possessions.
Trying to keep my fear inside me, I tried to speak bravely. "Listen here you piece of shit, I don't know what type of drugs you are having right now to speak to me like that but if you were to spout any more rubbish out of your mouth I won't even think twice before asking Rafeeq to end you. " I sternly said anger radiating within me.
Instead of a reply, all I heard was laughter. Not a happy laughter but it was filled with malice and mocking. It was like as if he was challenging me for it.
"Sweetheart, oh sweetheart you still think of me as someone who will get scared by your threats. I am not that naive or fearful sweetheart. And the person with whom you are scaring me with, he does not even have the chance to stand in front of me darling, so its better if you listen to me." he continued as if whatever I said was just like a joke that wasn't suppose to be serious. Not wanting to listen to his bullshit more I ended the call and blocked him immediately.
