Chapter 38

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Ezhilarasi pov:

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Ezhilarasi pov:

What the fuck is, Vihaan's problem. Why he is always being with me. He said that he is my daughter's dad. No.

He don't know anything about my past. My past.

He is now being like my Vihaan. My love. Who always love to bicker with me. We always fights over every silly things, but at the end of the day, we both will speak like a best friends.

I love him. I love that Vihaan. I love the Vihaan, who keep me as his priority. Who didn't think me as ugly girl, who didn't think me as bad omen.

That one year with him is the blissful year. I enjoyed but at the same time it's all fake right.

But why I felt like, that am wrong in judging him. The man who hated me at first is now behaving like a lover boy. Why he is missing me. Is he want to taste the fat girls, like once he said. No right. It is different. I mean if he is a manwhore means he would have enjoying right now with his lover nit like sleeping in the garden. But he is not at all seeing Ananya. Not at all speaking with her. Not at all spending time with her.

I mean that ananya too didn't spending time with Vihaan. She always going out somewhere, even Vihaan is unaware of those. Or is he?

What it might be.

Something is off. I mean, he is... He.. Mi.. Might be......My...da..same. vihaan... whom.. I loved...

But then why he has the need to mock before every students. Okay did he thought that am a slut.

Wait wait. First of all, he don't know that it's me right. Or he knows that am his fluffy.

No no.

He won't identify me. No right. No no.

Yes...

Noo.

"Ahhhh" I shouted by grabbing my hair. What the fuck is happening around me. What the fuck am unaware of.

Why God.

I just closed my eyes as Vihaan is sitting beside me in the garden. Yes we both were sleeping in the bench. He wrapped his hand over my stomach by sitting beside me in his sleepy state.

I too let him, as he is enough to stop my nightmare.

See why he is hugging me. There is no need for that. The man who mocked my appearance at our marriage, why he need to wrap his hand over me.

"Why Vihaan, why.... What you were hiding from me. But something is there Vihaan. Something is there. You are now behaving like my old Vihaan. Like my love" I said at him. I placed my head at his chest.

"I love you Vihaan. Still now." I said at him slowly.

My eyes started to droop on its own. I too let it. As for this I have prayed many times, just to get sleep.

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