A tear slipped from her eyes as she looked down at the place Pavan stabbed her in the stomach and looked back at his cold face which was devoid of any expression "W-Why? Y-you said y-you loved me-" It barely came out as a whisper from her mouth, Her heart was broken into pieces, the pain in her heart was greater than the physical pain he gave and she was about to fall when he slithered his hands around her waists, His red drunk eyes looked at her with pain yet the words coming out of his mouth were laced in loath "Wrong! I loved my Heer, not a deceiver like you Zoya Shekhawat!" And a thunderstorm reigned in the background as he left her there, on the floor in pain Unaware that he not only left his wife to death but also their child in her womb whom she had thought of surprising him with today
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