Chapter 22

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Recap: Sharan learns the truth about the money that Isha had asked for.

Sharan's POV

I spoke to them for another hour. I don't even know why I was respecting them so much. As soon I dropped them at the bus stop I sped home as fast as I can. My heart is fluttering with the excitement to see Isha.

I know that Isha will shout at me, surely. She might even slap me but this time I know that I deserve it. I am ready to bear any punishment that she might dish out at me.

I entered the lounge and saw dad there. When I asked him where Isha was he just ignored me and walked away without even sparing me a glance. I felt sad but I know that I have to first correct the mistake that I made with Isha, it is worse than what I did to him. I should apologize to her first.

I walked into our room and saw her lying on the bed. I walked towards the bed and sat beside her. I felt her forehead with the back of my hand and she woke up with a jerk at my touch. She got down from the bed and started to move away.

"What happened Isha? Are you not well?" I asked seeing her panicked movements.

"Nothing. Sorry, I used your bed" she said making me close my eyes in pain.

"It's okay. It's our bed, so..." I said awkwardly and she looked at me with a strange look in her eyes.

"Our bed? It's your bed. Yours and yours only. I don't want you to be considerate towards me"

"Isha please listen to me" I tried but she cut me off.

"I have a job and it's duty time now" she said irritating me further. I curled my fingers into a fist. Seeing that she started to move away from me and I held her wrist in an iron grip. She winced and I straightened loosening my grip.

Oh Sharan! Why do you keep repeating your mistakes over and over again?

"Sorry Isha, are you hurt?" I asked carefully examining her wrist.

"Yes Sharan. I am hurt but it is not just because of your physical torture but because of your mental torture as well" she replied in a hurt tone.

"I didn't mean to hurt you. Its just happened" I tried to explain moving my hands around. "Please forgive me" I asked genuinely.

"Can you please stop this drama" she snapped, "I know that you are doing all this for your sisters, isn't it? Isn't that why you are apologizing to me now?" Don't worry, I will not leave this house. They are sisters to me too" she spoke in irritation and hurt on her face.

"Hey idiot! Why are you always assuming things? Don't you have the patience to hear me?" I asked her.

"And why exactly should I hear you? I don't want to hear anything. Please let me do my job. I am only an employee for you. If I don't do my job my boss will fire me, so if you will please let me" she spoke asking me to move out of her way. She was taunting me.

"You are already fired, Idiot!" I said and she looked shocked.

"What?" she asked still shocked.

"Yes, your job is done. You can continue as my wife from now on" I said.

"No Sharan, I don't want to do the cheapest job in this world. I am proud to say that I am working here as a maid but I will not be proud or happy to say that I am your wife" she said breaking my heart.

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