"The Strongest hearts have the most scars."
people who pretend to be strong are not really very strong .
Divya, a strong, independent women with her hollow heart was longing for the love she needed from her parents but did she got? nope!!!
she lo...
Divya' POV... Marriage was my favourite thing...I used dream big fat grand wedding...all filled with happiness and love. But what a joke??
In reality I'm going to do a court marriage with Viraj because the situations are not very nice here. Minimal and simple wedding.
But can I complaint.... I'm happy that atleast my baby is going to have a father's love. My baby is not going to suffer, no one will call names to it...no one will call her illegitimate,sin,and all that shit I have been listening to since three months.
I'm thankful to Viraj that he came in to rescue me and accepting the baby.
But the time he said..." I'm doing this only for the child that's growing inside you and trust me, the only thing that I would like to have from you is, being a good mother to our child instead I'll give you respect, loyalty... nothing else"
This 'nothing else' part was everything that I hated in his dialog... but can I expect more from him...he is doing more than he could....
Life taught me to never imagine something that you don't know if it would happen in real life with you or not... never hope good...if something bad is written in your life...it will happen at any cost.
My hands struggling while tieing the necklace...it was heavy and irritating. I just can't help myself... being a bride I have to get ready on my own. What a fate??
I saw myself in reflection of the mirror and saw a pathetic girl... that I never was. I was proud and brave sister of bhaiyaa.
I'm sorry bhaiya... The time when you will hear the truth you will hate me.
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Suddenly I heard someone running to me clumsy.... I turned around to see kritika walking to me at a fast pace. All distorted and dishelved. Eyes Red, tears stricken face.
She stood in front of me gritting her teeth and
" You ... you are admiring yourself after ruining my whole life....u bloody homewrecker..."
As of sudden movement , she grips my neck tightly...leaving me shocked and panicked.
My eyes widened in shock. " How dare you Divya...how dare you snatch my place, my happiness, my Viraj...??" She was yelling at me... while I struggled to keep my body steady.
I kept throwing my hands at her face, but she didn't budge. Her eyes had wrath in them.
" Kr..krt..ika...l..et...me...g..go" I struggled to say something properly.
" You can't do this to me...I love him... you whore!!!" She spats at my face. While I flinch.
Her grip becomes tighter...and its started to choke me.
"You are such an heartless women...I will kill you today.... you can't take my place...I will not let you ruin my happiness...." I holds her wrist to release her choking grip on me , I was unable to breathe...
