
"Wait, don't pull away..not yet" He blurted out. "Huh?" I merely whispered. he gently cupped my face with his right hand, his left arm wrapping around my waist, he jerked me closer, our faces were mere inches apart, his breath reeked of alcohol. "Why are you drunk veer?" I asked, confused. He sighed, eyes avoiding mine, "It's just easier than dealing with everything else, I've done everything they've asked me to do, constantly trying to get a scrape of love from my own family, and after every thing that I have done for their love, they ask me to leave?, and now you're leaving me as well? you're all I have left, please stay..please." Feeling a sharp pain in my throat, and controlling my tears, I wrapped my arms around him "I'll never leave you, you're not getting rid of me so easily" I chuckled with little tears. This man did not deserve this. I couldn't imagine that this sweet guy I had met at the airport, who helped me, now my husband was carrying this much pain all along? I felt his girp on my waist tightened in a protective way, careful not to hurt me, his tears running down my neck breaking my heart into a million pieces. I don't care how this marriage took place, I don't care that I was against this marriage nor do I care that I was practically forced into this marriage, all I know is that this man in my arms is my husband and he will never face such pain hereafter, not with me being around him, I'll always be his support, because he is all i have and I am all that he has. Veer: He was broken, never experienced a token of love from his family. Rani: All she knew was to love. He was alone and she was His Keeper. If you're reading this then thankyou for giving it a chance❤️ I hope I won't disappoint you with my writing. This story will wrap up in 25 to 30 chapters. Posting every Wednesday and sunday.Todos os Direitos Reservados
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