Manjari's POV;
I fluttered my eyes as the sunlight striked right at my eyes.
I felt weak. I felt vulnerable.I open my eyes. I couldn't move my body. I felt ropes around my hands.
And I also felt something stuffed in my mouth.
Where am I??? Who bought me here??? How did I come here??
I immediately stop my thoughts when I remember what happened earlier. STEFAN!. He.... h..he is dead!!!.
As i realize, I start crying silently with that stuffed cloth. I feel the tears streaming down my face with a fast pace.
I lost him. I cursed myself.
I whispered "Nahi, na...hi!!" With heavy sobs and shaky breath. I lost him. It was my fault. I stopped him and now.. he is... no more....
{No..n...no..}
I cry so hard that I feel that pain in my throat. I couldn't believe it. I loved him. He was the love of my life. But I love
Edward right??How did I unsee Stefan??? Everytime he cried and felt pain was only because of me.
I glanced around and It was dark. I didn't know what to do.
I started taking deep breatgs to calm down.Then suddenly I heard a door creak. I slowly turned my head and saw a figure coming towards me.
I couldn't see clearly as I was still feeling dizzy.
I felt him opening my ropes. In a while, I felt my hands free.
I immediately bought both of my hands on my head as it was extrememly paining.But when I bought my hands to my head I felt some liquid.
I pulled my hand and glanced at it. It was blood. My blood.
I was attacked.I start crying more not knowing what to do!
But then I hear a chuckle. I can't see him as my eyes are blurred with tears.
I wipe my tears off and see someone kneeling before me in a black scarf.
He removes his scarf slowly and I widen my eyes when I see the person.
It was DEV!!
He laughed like an evil. I was disgusted by his behaviour.
He immediately grabbed my chin in his hands violently. He was gripping me tight. My chin was paining. I tried to remove his hands away from my chin, but I failed.
He looked at me like a pray and said "Wahh!! Chot lagne ke baad bhi tumhari khoobsurati kam hi nahi hua!"
{Wow!! Even though u are injured u still look so beautiful}
He was disgusting!!! Is he a man?? I glared at him.
He continued "Waise, kaisa laga mera anokha tofa tumhe??"
I looked at him confused about what gift he was talking.{By the way, how was my gift}
He then removed his hand from my chin and bumped his both hands together, signaling me like an accident. He made a sound 'Boom' when he bumped his fists.
I realized he was the one who did that accident. He was the one who killed STEFAN. I looked up and slapped him hard.
He did not expect that. He swiftly slapped me hard. I fell on the surface.
He then stood up and grabbed my hair while I was caressing my cheek. I felt a liquid oozing out of my lip.
He dragged me with my hair. He was cursing something in his mouth. I screamed with pain. I was trying so hard to remove his hand from my hair.
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1946: Ek prem katha♡
RomanceThis story tells u about the epic love that set in 1946, yes the year before India's independence. The story revolves around Thomas Edward, a young British officer known for his charm, kindness, and unwavering loyalty, and Manjari, a woman of extrao...