The Love In His Rage
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" What is that letter in your hand?"
Trying to hide the letter behind my back I reply
" n..it's nothing". I tried turning around to move but the voice stops me again.
" Give me the letter Zoya" I try to move again but the voice stops me again
" GIVE ME THE DAMN LETTER, WHAT ARE U HIDING FROM ME". He takes long strikes towards me , I've never felt this terrified before in my life.His hand reaches for the letter but my next voice makes his movement stop.
" I want a divorce". He looks at my face as if he didn't hear me right.
" You heard me right Aditya ,I want a divorce". He turns around ready to leave the room but before leaving he says something that made my heart beat faster than ever
" I'm going to make your life a living hell".
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