Dia's P.O.V
I was afraid of the dark, so when the darkness engulfed the room, I grabbed onto the first thing I could, and it just so happened to be Adam. He stared into my eyes, his arms hooked around my waist, my bare waist.
"Adam, let go." I whispered, he realised what was happening and quickly pulled me up. I move back and switched the light on, wiping away the tears.
"S-sorry." He said, I could barely hear it. My eyes didn't dare meet his.
"Dia? I'm really sorry." He sat down next to me, but I stood up. I couldn't do this.
"Adam, please." He stood up and held my shoulder, but I shrugged it off.
"Dia, what has changed, it doesn't have to be awkward like this, can you please lis-" but I stopped him, I couldn't let myself fall for him.
"-please Adam, just stop! I don't want to be here just as much as you!" I said, facing away from him.
"Your right! I don't want to be here, but I have no choice, because your 'husband' ran away with my fiancé! Now Everytime I see your face, I'm just going to be reminded of that humiliation and rejection! So thank you for that!" With he slammed the door and left the room.
Why? Why was I made to be in this situation, where my husband doesn't only not love me, but he hates me too. I wanted to cry so badly, but I had to stand my ground, I couldn't become weak.
I calmly removed my high heeled shoes followed by my heavy set of bangles, which I placed on the table in front of me. I then discarded all of my jewellery, and when I was done everything was scattered around the floor and on the bed.
No matter how hard I try, standing my ground was not going to be easy! I looked around me and tears started gushing out of me. How could this happen? What did I do wrong? What did I do to deserve this? I should have listened to everyone! It's my fault, why am I even thinking any of this?
I went into the bathroom and looked into the mirror. My makeup was everywhere, my mascara was smudged, my hair was messy and droplets of water still hung on random strands, from when I was outside.
My toiletries bag was on the side of the sink, I took off my clothes, grabbed the bag and stood in the shower. As the hot steamy water sprinkled onto me, I felt my body relax. I washed all of the makeup off, of my face and I washed my hair.Once I was ready with clothes on, I came out of the bathroom and tidied up my things. I then sat onto the bed. It was very late and Adam still wasn't back.
I crept out of the room and went around the big house looking for Adam.I finally came to the conclusion that he wasn't home, but where could he be?
I wanted to apologise to him, if I was hurting then he would be hurting too.I took my phone out to call him, but it went straight to voice mail. Obviously it would, why would he want to talk to me?
I decided to go to bed. Just as I got into bed I remembered that I had to call Zoya, she couldn't make it to the wedding as she had to take an emergency flight to Pakistan, due to family problems.
I had no one left other than her. Even my own sister chose not to attend my wedding. All this only because I wanted to marry Arjun. My family hated him, but why wouldn't they, especially after his first mistake. They only agreed to the wedding because I thought he truly loved me.
At that moment all I could think was this was the end...the end of everything.
My heart no longer carried any love, it only carried hate.
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