Celebrity Mess

Past

After what felt like hours I was again back to my senses.

I reminded myself that I can not be not strong. I have to be strong.

I don't want my past to repeat again.

I don't want to feel same that I felt at that time.

I can't let him do anything to me again.

I have to be strong. I have to face my fears. I have to do it for me for Manik and our relationship.

Wait our relationship?

Were only friends. We're not husband and wife.

Even if something happened to me, it will not affect me. Will it?

Manik.

He didn't tried to contact me even once.

Does he care for me? He didn't even replied to my message.

I should call him if not from the role of wife but atleast we are friends.

I stood up and checked my phone.

Only 1% battery.

Shit.

Is ki hi kami thi. (Only this was remaining)

I went to the closet and took out the bag which I carried while I was travelling from India to NY.

Opening the bag I found the envelope which was given to me by the guard outside the penthouse building.

Putting the bed aside I opened the envelope.

Divorce papers.

It was the notice from my lawyer.

And then it strikes me like a slap on my face.

Which relation was I thinking about?

It was just an agreement. An agreement to save our family businesses.

How could I forgot that next day to our marriage we had applied for divorce and the judge told us that we have to live together for 6 months.

If after 6 months we didn't like each other and don't want to stay in the marriage we will get divorce without much problems.