Marriage Without Love (Completed)

Chapter 4

Media : I hate you, I love you by Gnash

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Well, today was one hell of a busy day. First, I made breakfast for us two for which I received compliment. Yeah, I was very happy! To receive a compliment from Will is very pleasant. Then seeing off him to his office; going to my own clinic; & then seeing all the patients was so hectic.

Though I fully enjoy my occupation & meeting new people & making them smile. This really fill me with a sense of happiness and self satisfaction. But after my honeymoon which was full of fun things, visiting tourist places & best of all, being with Will!

We walked around the foreign country hand in hand, sometimes roaming around streets idly or sometimes shopping. Then the beach, the monuments & all. The whole time was just awesome. We became like good friends there.😊

But you aren't his friend! You are his wife! Why did he ever treated you as if you were?

A part of my subconscious mind spoke.

True, all he has done are friendly gestures. Does he even like me? No, It's not so! It's just that he wants that we know each other very well before we take a step ahead in a relationship.

Do men really think about these things?

My mind interjected again.

He's different! He's-

"Hey Snow. How are you?" Alessia came in, just as I was denying the allegations of my mind.

"Hi Ale! Such a sweet surprise! I am fine. Are you alone?" I ask concerned.

"No. Grannie is with me. She has dropped me here whilst she is in neighbouring store buying some groceries." She smiled which didn't reach her eyes. Her eyes, which were white as snow, couldn't see. But she was a cheerful kid. Plus damn smart. Like her parents who were quite reputed lawyers.

"Oh. I hope she's doing well too." I smiled. Her grandma is the only one left in her family. Her parents died when she was just 8 years old.

"Yeah she is. She is my supergrannie after all!" She chuckled.

"So are your eyes okay? Any problems with them?" I ask concerned again.

"Yeah they are okay. Problem? They can't see." She murmured to herself in low sad voice. "Anyways. How was your honeymoon?" She asks interested.

"It was a lotta fun." I tell her. Her pain was visible in her earlier statement & vowing myself that I will do something about it, I answer her still smiling. Though she can't see, she can tell by my voice if I was smiling or not. Great? She has learnt this with time. Quite saddening but true.

"Glad to hear that. But what kind of fun?" She asked teasingly.

Am I the only one whose life is filled with bullies? I pout.

"No. We all have them." She laughs amused. What? How did she know what I was thinking? "Don't worry I cannot read minds. You just said that aloud!" She laughed again, clearing my confusion after probably not receiving any answer for few seconds.