Ayeshaβs POV:
Ayesha's mind throbbed with pain from where the table had struck her head, a small wound now forming.
He hurt me again. Why does he keep doing this? I just can't understand.
"Ayesha, are you okay? I didn't mean to hurt you, but you never listen," Vinamra's voice was filled with regret as he knelt beside her, trying to ease her discomfort.
"Don't touch me! Why do you punish me like this? What's wrong with you? Your anger keeps hurting me," Ayesha's voice trembled with tears welling up in her eyes. "Aren't you human? How can I live peacefully like this?"
Vinamra's disappointment was palpable as he gently bandaged her wound and helped her onto the couch. Despite everything, Ayesha found herself strangely comforted by his presence, even though their forced marriage seemed devoid of any future due to his temper and cruel behavior.
Her thoughts swirled as Vinamra finished tending to her wound.
When he tried to speak, she abruptly stood up and walked away, leaving him silently watching her departure.
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Vinamra cursed inwardly. Why did he keep hurting her? Was he even human anymore, or just a heartless monster?
After preparing herself, Ayesha left Vinamra's house, dressed in a magenta kurti, adorned with jhumkas, and straight pants, her bag slung over her shoulder. As she moved to leave, a chillingly honeyed voice froze her in her tracks.
"Where are you going?" The question hung heavy in the air, causing her heart to race and her breath to catch as she turned to find Vinamra standing before her.
"Where are you going"? Asked by Vinamra in strange look coming towards her.
" Maa ke ghar jari hu apna saman lene " replied by Ayesha
" Mujhe batana jaruri nhi samjha" said by Vinamra
" Mujhe har cheez ab apse puch kar karne padegi kya " Ayesha snapped back at him
" No but as a husband it's my responsibility to take care of you and make you feel comfortable" Reassured Vinamra.
" Take my car call the driver and then you can go because there is lot of media outside" Vinamra said, with a hint of protectiveness in his voice.
" Yes! Yes! I know how much comfortable i feelΒ in this house" said Ayesha and she left from there.
Vinamraβs POV:
I lounged on the couch, lost in memories of Ayesha. As I reminisced about our past, I couldn't help but feel my heart race once again. Sure, we were officially together now, but this feeling - was it something entirely new or a familiar sensation from nine years ago?
Flashback:
A young Vinamra watched Ayesha playing with his sister in their home. Her presence brought an unparalleled peace to his mind, and whenever she was near, his heart seemed to beat with a newfound happiness. He wanted nothing more than to fill her life with joy.
"Hey, where are you?" A small Ayesha interrupted his thoughts, pointing directly at Vinamra.
"Oh, I'm right here. What's on your mind?" Vinamra replied, his voice warm and his smile tender.
"Do you know that I like you? I like everything about you - your personality, your words, your smile... everything!" Ayesha's innocent confession lit up Vinamra's face with joy.
"Really? So you like me?" Vinamra's curiosity was piqued, but deep down, he already knew the answer." Yes yes that's why I have confessed to you" said by Ayesha in hurry with cute and innocent eyes
"Will you marry me?" Vinamra's question hung in the air, laden with innocence and a hint of playful curiosity as he addressed the eleven-year-old Ayesha.
Ayesha's face lit up with a radiant smile, her eyes sparkling with youthful enthusiasm. "Yes, I will marry you someday!"
"Of course, promise me you won't change your mind," Vinamra replied with a touch of gentle sarcasm, a protective instinct already blossoming within him.
"I won't," Ayesha assured him, her voice soft and sincere, her smile unwavering.
The memory of that moment faded abruptly as Vinamra's phone shattered the silence, pulling him back to the present. It was Aaditya, his longtime friend.
"Hey, bro," Aaditya's voice crackled through the line.
"Did you finish the task I asked you about?" Vinamra's tone was focused, his mind momentarily distant.
"Yeah, it's done. Pick up the marriage certificate from me tomorrow," Aaditya replied nonchalantly.
"Will you be coming over?" Vinamra's voice softened with anticipation.
"Yeah, I'll be there. Oh, and I might have some news about that night. I think I know who was responsible, but I'm not certain," Aaditya's voice lowered, hinting at underlying tension.
Vinamra's jaw clenched, a surge of protectiveness flooding through him. "If anyone so much as looks at my Esha with ill intent, I'll make sure they regret it for the rest of their days."
"Your Esha?" Aaditya's curiosity cut through the tension, causing Vinamra to blush and stumble over his words.
"Never mind," Vinamra hastily ended the call, his heart racing as he retreated to his room. Standing before the mirror, he met his own gaze, a faint smile tugging at his lips.
"I never expected to feel this way... about her," Vinamra whispered to his reflection, his cheeks still flushed with emotion.
Why? Why ? You changed esha you confessed me that you like me and you forgot it but damn sure i will make you mine..!
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Hey guys! This was chapter 2 I hope you like it and plz share as much as you can I
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