Broken Souls

Broken Souls

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« I was a dick to you and I am sorry » he takes a deep breath and lock his gaze with mine « I am scared and worried about my mother and that is why I took a defence facade » « Aah it's feel so good to be right »I sigh because I wasn't mad at him at all,and I am enjoying how uncomfortable he feels . « Seriously »he smiles but turn it into a scowls like he is having a battle inside his beautifull head of what to do « I shouldn't have made you a punching bag for me to punch whenever I was scared » « A punching bag ?!!seriously do I look that fat ? » I said in an offended voice . « No no no »he shakes his head to confirm the no « You are perfect not fat ....shit I am sorry »he smiles pleading at me like he can't go anymore. **************************************** Marwa Khalid isn't your typical good girl she likes to work and owns her rewards with her bare hands and sweat ...in other word,she's hardworking but what most poeple don't see in her how she's so broken inside.Speaking of broken, Ahmed Habil the five's year old baby who was forced to leave his mother behind after his father died ,by his grandmother who only taught him how to bring money and keep his family name big . But what happened when she throw at him a lot full of lilies ,would that srtaight him up or make him go crazy . The cove was made by @jsmeche.
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Randhir entered the room and threw a file on the bed "happy ?? You killed our child ?? " randhir yelled pulling his hair in frustration; whereas Sanyukta sat on the bed limp ; not being able to progress to what was happening there. "My baby died? " she roamed her fingers on her belly , Randhir yelled again " no you killed him ; yes you are a bloody murderer * points at her* ; happy now ? I know you came at my place ; i had seen the chocolate wrapper that you threw in the corridor and then i called your driver and he told me that you were here ; And then zappp everywhere in the news it was 'sanyukta aggarwal' in an accident; because of the paparazzi i couldn't come and had to wait till now . Dammit Sanyukta you should have spoken to me ; but no you decided to take revenge and killed my child in that accident ; accident? No it was not an accident , you killed him you anyways wanted an abortion dammit . You know what would have been better ? You should have DIED too in that fake accident ; you are an unworthy human " he yelled punching the wall out of frustration. "Sign these divorce papers" randhir turned around wiping his tears on getting no response from her he yelled again " sign these bloody papers" Sanyukta shivered on listening to his tone and Asha di held her hand and asked her to sign the papers ; with trembling fingers she signed the paper. Read the story at your own risk , i am just an immature writer trying to bring my imagination in words ❤️ Keep reading and voting😎

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