Affliction

Affliction

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"I have been shouting your name for so long. You heard and still ignored me." The girl didn't like his ignorant attitude. She was still panting. "Are you someone to have my attention?" He scoffed. "Of course I am. Don't you think you should apologize to me for what happened in the morning?" "Why should I apologize?" He asked raising his one eyebrow. "You threw me like a sack of rice. I am hurt because of you." Anger seems to be growing in her. "Didn't I save you from dying?" He couldn't believe this girl's attitude. "You had many other ways but you chose to push me. Of course you saved me but it doesn't give you right to treat me like a trash." She said pointing finger at him. He looked at her finger intensely. "Who are you?" He asked coldly. "I? I am Karishma." She said proudly flipping her hair from shoulder like a heroine. "I am not asking your name. I am asking about your position. What position do you hold to demand an apology from me?" This man was looking angry now as if he was pissed of this girl's audacity. "Position? What does an apology has to do with position?" She frowned. "What a funny neighbourhood? Everyone talks about position and power here." She rolled her eyes. She closed her eyes and signed. "Let's say I am not on any position but you are. You are third son of prime minister. You must be someone who will have one of the most influential positions in this country in future. You are higher than me. The higher your position is, the more responsible you should be for your actions. That's why you must apologize to me. Your position makes it more reasonable for you to say sorry for hurting me." As soon as Karishma stopped. This man pissed expression changed into impressed one. He was staring at her eyes which didn't have fear for him. Her face was glowing because of her fearlessness. "What was your name?" He asked without any expressions. "It is not 'was'. It is 'is'. Karishma. And it will always remain in existence."
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" You are really beautiful Nivi...... oh I am sorry Actually it slipped out accidentally. I heard your mom addressing you as Nivi that's why " when this man sitting in front of me who is handsome and damn hot addressed me as Nivi all those hatred with which I came to meet him blown away. My eyes becomes soft and wet. I quickly put my head down and looked at floor to hide those stupid tears. Siddarth Singh Khurana, most prominent business tycoon of South Asia.Current head of Khurana's business empire. Most eligible bachelor, youngest and successful business man. " I think I can't even imagine any other girl beside me as my bride other than you " his deep husky voice made a tingling sensation all over my body. why this is happening to me? I came to say a no for this marriage whoever he is. I stopped dreaming about my future then why I am having second thoughts now. He remembers me of a person whom I really miss. The way he called my name as Nivi was enough for me to break that stone wall inside my heart. " Nivedita look at me once." I slowly raised my head and met his dark eyeballs. " I promise you I won't let you regret this marriage. I will give all happiness for you. At first it was just a business marriage for me but after meeting you I got admired by your simplicity. please say yes" he looked at me with those hopeful eyes. I didn't say anything but I nod my head as yes and he was overwhelmed by my yes. " Thank you, thank you so much " he held my both hands and said. ................ This was the last happiest conversation I remember which I has with my so called husband who is now laying on his bed and beating out of shit from me. I regret that each and every moment when I agreed for this marriage. I can't even cry loudly to forget this immense pain all over my body because if he heard my sound he might kill me and I can't die like at any cost. I need to survive and I don't know like what I did to this family they are treating me like a shit.

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