THAT GUY AND THAT GIRL
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He came home angrily i don't now what happened to him he started to throw all the things.
I asked him "what happened".
He stared gaining at me like a hungry lion towards its prey.... I stared praying god to save me from this hungry lion.
"This is all your f***ing fault. because of you i lost my project."
"what I have done"I asked him
He started laughing and said
"You bloody gold digger because of you I am stuck in this marriage". I ran towards our room and stared crying .
"How can he call me gold digger? I don't know what he do for livelihood? after coming to this mansion i got to know he is rich". and i started weeping.
Suddenly the room door opened i saw his angry face and recalled the words he told me and stared crying with hiccups by listening hiccups he came by my side and said
"GET OUT OF MY ROOM YOU GOLD DIGGER AND DON'T SHOW YOUR FACE ".
I didn't listen further ran out of room went to other room and cried like a maniac for an hour i don't know. I wiped my tears and to washroom washed my face and saw my reflection in mirror
I saw a broken Misha which am not.
I promised myself "Mr Arihant Khurana you don't want to see my face naa soo I don't show you my face but i will prove you what am and surely make your live miserable let THE WAR BEGINS............" A devilish smirk appeared on my face...
What happens when ego comes between a beautiful relationship called MARRIAGE..................
will they make it through letting their EGO aside.
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