Part 8

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I was unable to stop my tears..


He may come at any moment...


 I was wondering what to do???


Can I forget my prince & accept him...


Even the thought was giving pain...


Then what can be done...


Can I tell him that I was loving someone else all these days...


No that is also not possible...


What if he come here and...


I was finding difficult to even think...


But he got rights...


I can't even deny...


What strange my position is now...


Neither this way not the other way...


I closed my eyes...


I prayed to god to help me...


When I closed my eyes my prince was as usual smiling at me..


He came near me & wipe my tears..


I lean on his shoulder...


He started consoling me...


That is when I heard the sound of someone opening the door..


I opened my eyes and my Prince disappeared...


I looked at the door and found my so called husband entering into my room...


My body started shivering out of tension...


No... no... I can't let it happen...


I tighten my grip of my hand which was holding my knees...


He gave a weird look which was not understandable by me...


I was praying very hard... that nothing should happen...


He came near me and sat in the corner of bed facing me...


I was feeling helpless...


But the next moment... I was wondering what I heard...


He was blaming me to marry him..


Yes... according to him I married for his money...


He told he will never accept me as his wife...


He expressed I am not equal to him in any angle...


Much more... much more... much more...


In my place if anyone else getting such blame might have broken... 


May be might gave started shouting back to him...


But I didn't do any such...


I was getting breathe of relief now...


I just heard everything quietly...


 I can summarise he was not interested in this marriage...


 Well... I am least bothered about its reason...


He finally went to sleep in the sofa...


May be might have felt tired after shouting at me for long...


I smiled and lay down in the bed...

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