𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊
In a world where love can be both. Beautiful or destructive force, the Raghuvanshi brothers hide behind the cold facade guarding their heart from the pain of love.
"Just because you are my wife and we share a bed d...
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A V Y A A N A
He walked away.
The soft thud of his footsteps against the wet pavement faded into the distance, swallowed by the storm.
And I just stood there.
Still.
Like stone.
The rain lashed down, merciless and wild, the kind that blurred out cities and memories alike. The wind howled through the trees like a warning, slapping my hair across my face, but I didn’t flinch.
I couldn’t feel anything.
The sky cracked open above me in fury, thunder rolling through the clouds like an angry god. The cold seeped into my bones, soaking through my clothes, my skin, my soul. But none of it compared to the ache gnawing at my chest.
I had done this.
I had pushed him away with words no one should ever hear words forged in fear and grief and every ruined part of me.
The moment the words left my mouth, I knew I'd crossed a line I could never uncross.
"Your mother couldn’t even love you, and you think I will?"
God. What have I done?
A sob clawed up my throat, but I swallowed it down.Not here. Not now. But the storm inside me didn’t care about dignity.
The wind roared louder. The rain beat harder. The world itself felt like it was unraveling.
And then I cracked.
My breath hitched. My knees trembled. My lips parted
And I screamed.
A scream so loud, so raw, so guttural, it drowned even the thunder. It didn’t sound like me. It didn’t sound like anyone human.
I screamed until my throat burned. Until my lungs ached. Until I collapsed to the ground like a puppet with its strings cut, knees hitting the concrete, palms splashing in the puddles beneath me.
I hurt him.
And not just hurt. I gutted him. I took his most fragile truth and threw it back at him like poison.
I hadn't meant to say it. Not like that. Not when he looked at me like I was the only thing in this goddamn universe worth believing in.
