CHAPTER TWELVE

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×Zohaib×
Her words stabing my heart. I dont now why? But, some part of her shows that .she,still loves him. What have we even done with our lifes?

All the time thinking it was me . Me who was only in love with a girl . Who left me.

But, haya was also in same situation.

But, sahil is back!
Is he back to get her?
If he has done something wrong with haya than why is he back?

Haya stood infront of me.
Crying . She was looking at me and crying.

What does that mean?

I took steps towards her . she stood at same place with tears flowing down her cheeks.

I grabbed her by her waist.
she gasped.

She looked at me and  tried her best to break free.I wrapped my arms around her securing her tightly.
I cant see her like this.
I tried to calm her down by keeping my hand of her head. she yelled "Dont touch me zohaib ! Leave meee"!

"Shhhh ! Haya calm down.Everything will be okay! Just".

I was interrupted by haya .
She atlast broke free from my grip and said "You first yell at me!Then Talk shit about me.Married me. Did I say something? No! no! Now I will speak and you will listen Mr.zohaib. Iam married to you! Which means I can't think about loving other men. But,you still have to fucking doubt me!"

I just stood there listening to her . What she said was not just words . They had pain in them. The pain which cannot be expressed.

Her face held a painful expression.
This shouldnt have happened..
Why did I even ask her about sahil?!

Just because I felt jelous about how they intracted in the past.

I can't do this.

I got close to her and said "Haya"
"Baby"

She raised her hand in the air and said "Dont call me that ".

she hiccuped as she left.

I want to rewind the time.

Fuckkkk!

My life is a mess! Iam a mess!

I hit my fist on the steel raylling.As it lost its shape.

×haya×

What the hell ! Just happened?

Is this what Zohaib took me as!?
A betrayer!?

Why did he gave me all that love . When he can't even trust me.

I rushed to the nearest bathroom . wiping my tears with my sleeves.

The eyeliner speard all over my face. I wiped the lipstick i applied for the one and only,Harshly.

Why do I even need makeup. When the one who I do for does not loves me.

I washed my face trice .

As I was still in worst crying condition . There was a knock on the door.

Iam not opening it. If it's mama? Baba? Or anyone eles.

They will get crazy. Seeing me like this .

I said "who is it?"

I was shocked listening to the person who was knocking on the door.

Heyy guys! It is a short update. But , I thought it was nesscessary. 

And yeah! It was my birthday on 21st March.  So , I was quite busy to update.

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