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Author's POV her entire body went numb, seeing him right in front of her eyes. Was he there or was it just hallucination? gulping her saliva, Koushalya blinked her eyes several times to see if he vanished away. but not he didn't. He stood there gawking at her as if she was the rarest sight to admire. she realized that it's not her hallucination. he was there for real. Sanjiv smirked watching her go numb and nervous realizing his presence. It gave him chills. He liked that effect he still has on her. His inner beast was happy to know that she is still under his spell, under his control. He felt that thrill of being top of the world after a week of loathing in loneliness. a devilish smirk occurred in the corner of his lips, reminding himself that he still affects her in a way that no one can ever. he was unsure about sneaking inside her apartment, the worst scenario can be her freaking out and c
Author's POV Sanjiv opened his eyes, feeling the bright sunlight directly on his face. as soon as the bright sun rays attacked his tender eyes Sanjiv shut his eyes tightly not being able to recreate the sudden brightness. half opening and flaring his eyes, it took a moment for him to get adjusted to the daylight. yawning in tiny Sanjiv ruffled his hairs along with he rubbed his eyes to get rid of sleepiness. Once he was done with his routine wake-up session, he looked around and found himself in a new place rather than his room. and just then, a few glimpses of last night's events passed in front of his eyes, slowly his mind was stable and began to play clips of scenes which he did yesterday night. growling out of the hangover Sanjiv sat up holding his head as if it would split up. and there went his eyes, he saw her sitting at the corner of the room, hugging her knees as her life depended on it. her head was buried between her knees. Her long wavy thick
Koushalya's POV he left..... he left for real, I walked up to the main door and locked it. I walked towards my room, not before double-checking the doors if I have locked it or not. I know I'm being silly but whatever happened last was so horrible that I'm feeling insecure now. what if he barks inside again? I'm not ready to take risks. She walked up to her room and went inside the bathroom, turning on the shower she quietly sat under the shower folding her knees till her chest. closing her eyes, she left the cold water running over her head to till her toes. A sense of relief hit her feeling the cold water against her stiff muscles. she lost her shoulder a bit and relaxed her body while leaning her back on the wall. The quiet atmosphere gave her comfort. she rewinds everything from start, her marriage with Sanjiv, those starting days of blissful married life where she began to fall for him, his unpredictable nature and her dreams, their first time doing the deeds, and how his touch
Author's POV koushalya's phone biped with a msg alarming her consciousness. with a little difficulty, she opened her heavy eyes and looked at the screen of her phone, it was Ram. gulping her dry throat she gathered all her strength she brought the phone near her face and opened the WhatsUp. *in msg*" Where are you still? by this time you should be here right ? like usual"she read his concern-filled msg and replied to him with maximum words to save her already drained energy. " @ bus stop, can you pick me up? pls " she hit the send button and sat there leaning her head to the pillar of the bus stop, she was sitting beside. again her phone biped with continuous msg from Ram, by this time she knew what would be the msg. so, without even reading that msg, she tapped on the location-sharing option and sent it. Once making sure that her message was delivered she kept the phone down on h
Ram's POV The moment I said those words, my heart went into silent mode. Everything around me seemed so quiet that I could hear her breathing sound. looking at her from the corner of my eyes, I prayed for a positive response from her. I could feel the drop of sweat sliding down from my forehead to my neck, following my chest it vanished somewhere between my hoodie. The moment of nervousness made me sweat in this cold monsoon weather of monsoon. gripping the steering wheel I continued to drive, focusing on the way. It's not like in many movies they show a female lead with a hundred percent good qualities and beautiful features all the time in every station. but NO, life isn't movies nor is she an actress whose job is to perform the role of someones. Here, Koushalya is a real-life character. She has flaws like every human being has. she doesn't act, she lives her role. She makes mistakes, she chooses wrong and she lets out he
Koushalya's POV For the past fifteen minutes, I've been turning and tossing on my bed rather than sleeping. It is almost 12:45 and sleep is far away from me. how would I sleep if my heart and mind kept arguing loud? There were a bunch of questions and I was assuming every possible answer by myself so that I could sleep but nothing worked really. Ram's sudden expression of feelings created havoc inside me. I'm not able to think wisely. Why is it me? I always end up in a state of confusion that I can't decide what to decide. I genuinely respect his feelings, but at the same time am I willing for this ? can Ram be that one person, who I expected in Sanjiv? but got nothing other than disappointment and scars. isn't every human being always wanting that one person who would stay by them no matter what the issue and situation are? that person, with whom we would like to go grocery shopping. the person with whom w
Author's POV " sit here, I'll enquire about him from the receptionist," said Ram while looking at koushalya who's eyes were roaming all over the hallway of the hospital. " koushy…" he called her to get her attention. Koushalya hummed in response. " hmm " " I said, sit here I'll come back in a moment " he rasped trying to keep his voice lower. He was pissed, annoyed, and angry for so many things that were eating his peace. jealousy and anger were at their peak yet he tried his best to present himself as normal as he can. Because he didn't want to scare her, nor would he want to affect her decision. if she wants to meet her ex-husband then it's up to her, he can't emphasize his moods on her. making sure that she sat on the waiting chair he walked to the receptionist to enquire about Sanjiv meanwhile Koushalya sat there, gulping her saliva and roaming her eyes around her. The smell of the hospital sent a weird sensation that she felt like puke, a little bitter with undertones of the
Author's POV Ram was standing at the edge of a balcony relay with his hands inside his pants pocket. his eyes were staring at the gloomy and rush full city. The starry sky was aglow with bright city lights. The pale crescent shone like a silvery claw in the night sky. He looked up at the blanket of stars that stretched to infinity. a wave of chill wind hit his skin to bring him back to the real world from his imaginary world. running his fingers in his hairs, he breathed In that calm nature. A silly smile followed him thinking of how grateful he is for the people and things he gets in his life. first his parents then his sister and now Koushalya. he felt like God is being too good to him by granting his wishes. today