Her Deviant Husband | [✓]

Chapter 63

100K Reads?! Are You All Okay?!

Okay, wait—100,000 reads?
That's... a LOT of people. Like, an entire stadium full of people. An army of readers. A literal town of people who decided, "Yeah, let's read this chaotic mess of emotions, banter, and questionable life choices." 

Are you all okay? Did no one stop to think, "
Maybe I should read something normal today?"

No? You just kept going?
I love that for you. 

But seriously, from the bottom of my heart (which is currently doing dramatic Bollywood music swells)—thank you. Thank you for every single read, every comment that made me laugh, cry, or question my existence, and for sticking around even when my characters were being absolute menaces. 

This story exists because of you.
Your support, your reactions, and your occasional threats to fight my fictional characters (I see you 👀😂) keep me going. 

So here's to usss-
You the best, the funniest, and the most emotionally damaged readers ever... cause I am a Sadist (I leave you all to cliffhangers-)

Much love, endless gratitude, and possibly cake  and LOTS OF KISSES!
Love Lily ❤️

I saw it happen.

The exact moment when Reyansh shattered.

The moment the reality of my words sank in, and he felt it—the same soul-crushing agony that had consumed me, threatening to drown me, to rip me apart.

His lips parted slightly, his chest heaving in shallow, uneven breaths.

But it was his eyes that killed me.

Those beautiful, stormy amber brown eyes of his—always so full of fire, of life, of anger, of love—glazed over, his pupils shrinking as if he were retreating into himself, as if the pain was something so immense, so fucking unbearable, that his body didn't know how to contain it.

And then I saw.

A single tear slipping down his cheek.

It wasn't the first time I had seen Reyansh cry. I would in fact say that he cried the most when he was in my presence. No that was wrong. I had only ever seen him cry when things came to me. He never once shed a tear other wise.