Chapter 39

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For all those who wanted Rohan to be beaten up here is a little scene for now but it won't be the end. TRY NOT To USE ABUSIVE LANGUAGE instead go for @#$.

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" Everyone accused Me of cheating and called Me names

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" Everyone accused Me of cheating and called Me names. " Her voice breaks the silence.

Shivanya is a soft hearted and kind person. All those comments and accusations broke her heart. I know how bad they were , to a woman like Shivanya all these hate filled comments that people wrote even when they don't even know what is the truth and Don't even care to know for them it's just a new gossip that needs their unwanted views.

" Nothing they said matter , who they are , nobody. " I try to calm her down.

Every time I look at her there is a strong urge in Me to hide her from the world and keep her in my arms forever , Safe and Protected. She tries to be stronger than she actually is and that's commendable but it hurts her and she tries her best to act like everything is fine.

I want to hunt each and every one who called her a name that I would never associate with her. If it hurts Me so much then how much it's hurting Her. People called Me an asshol who came between two people and whatnot but I am a kind of immune to it , it's not the first time and it won't be the last but for her it's different.

" Look at Me Jaan. " But she doesn't move even an inch. I tilt her head but she doesn't open her eyes which are swollen from crying God knows when she saw all that and how much she read. By her reaction I presume that it's definitely more than I read.

I bent a little to kiss her puffy eyes only then did her eyelids flutter open slowly her eyes blood red but she didn't look at My face instead her gaze was set on the wall , biting her lower lip like she was stopping her tears to flow clutching my shirt tightly like she needs something to hold on.

" Jaan " I say softly , only then she tilts her head towards Me. " Whatever happened , today or before that it was never your fault. " I know she must be blaming herself in some way or the other. It wasn't her fault when she married Me a man whom she never knew this was the only reason why my anger was never directed towards her because we both are reaping the seeds of someone else's mistake. Now it's different we both had chance to go to our separate ways but we decided to take things slow give each other a chance in this Marriage. We both are together in this and I won't let her suffer alone.

" I know that but..." Something balls up in the middle of my chest , something I don't know. She doesn't trust Me enough to tell Me what's going on in her mind and I am left to guess , form my own speculation. Her trust issues does something to Me like the last time I overheard her conversation.

She doesn't trust Me
Not with her thoughts
Not with her feelings
Not with her insecurities
Not with her secrets
definitely Not with her heart
Not enough to bare her soul to Me.

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