My husband was dying. He was lying on the hospital bed, breathing heavily. "Sona, there's something i need to tell you" he says, weakening with every breath.
"Shhhh," I say "You dont need to say anything." I touched his forehead and brushed his hair from his face.
"No... i must die with peace.."
"What is it?"
"I slept with your best-friend, sister and a co-worker." He says, eyes flickering.
"Oh.. i know" I reply, smiling.
"You do?..." He's breathing heavily now, heart beating faster.
"Yes, and thats why i poisoned you. Now. Close your eyes..." I say, smirking.
And that was the end.
