CHAPTER 12

Alisha's POV

I was sitting on his bed wearing the beautiful red lehanga spread on the bed my face was covered with the veil.

I heard him open the door and my heartbeat paced faster than usual.

He came and lifted my veil. He looked so princely and hot in that golden sherwani.

"Go, change." He said. I was shocked. He was so desperate to see me even today morning and now he says this.

"Okay." Was all I could say and went to change.

When I came out of the walk-in closet,

he was doing something on his laptop. He had cleaned all the flower petals that were beautifully decorated on the vex and now the bed was filled with him, his files and his laptop. Just like it was in the nightmare. The thought scared me so I decided to against my urge of asking him why he was behaving weird and went and decided to sleep on the other side of the bed which was almost empty and I cleaned the files that were laid on that side. I was about to lay down when he stopped me.

"Go and sleep there. I don't want to sleep with you." He said which sounded more like ordered pointing at the sofa.

"Why? Why should I ?" I retorted. No one has ever talked to me in that tone and when he did, it really pissed me to no extent.

"Because YOU ARE NO ONE TO ME." He said focusing the last part. It hurt hearing that from him.

"I have left my home and I'm here because I'm married to you. It doesn't matter you like it or not. I won't leave my comfort just because you don't like me sleeping here. If you want you can go and sleep there." I said hiding my tears. For a while I thought that he was doing it because someone must be blackmailing him that they'd harm his family or even kill me if he doesn't stay away from me, because I'm someone who reads novels a lot or maybe he was pranking me. At that point of time that was all I could think of.

He was silent for a while and continued. I consoled myself tears still flowing from my eyes and decided to talk to him. I can't sleep without sorting this out. I at least needed to know the reason why he was doing this.

"Why are you doing this? You were alright last night. Even today morning you were texting normally, then why now? Did I do something wrong?" I said sobbing. He was sitting on the sofa with his files, laptop, pillow and blanket. When he heard what I told he stormed towards me and pushed me on the bed and hovered over me.

"You want to know what you did? Don't you know that, Miss.Alisha Kapoor." He questioned. His eyes had turned blood red in colour. His anger was evident in his eyes.

"No, I don't know what I did." I said. I honestly didn't know what I had done which made him so angry. His grip on my wrists was hurting me.

"You are the reason my love isn't there with me today. You are the reason I'm broken. You are the reason she's away from me. You are the reason me and my love are in two different worlds now. You are the reason she is dead." He screamed and went to the balcony.

I didn't know what was he talking about. His hatred for me was evident in his eyes. His anger for me and his love for her was evident in his eyes. Now, I knew that he was in love with someone else and I was in love with someone who loves someone else. I felt that the situation before I confronted him was far better than the one I was in now. It hurt to know that the person I love loves someone else. Thinking about that I slept.

Armaan's POV

I entered my room and saw that she was sitting on my bed. Just like the way brides sit in movies. When walked downstairs today it felt like she is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Everything around me had stopped working. I was admiring her like those moments were the last moments of my life and then I reminded myself that I wasn't marrying her because of that. I might like her but I will not forgive her until she pays back for what she has done. I lost my love because of Alisha and now Alisha will loose her love because of her deeds. But before that I'll make sure she'll suffer.

Now, I'm standing in my room trying to ignore her which I did successfully and that effected her. I'll make sure she suffers. It hurts  to see that the person i  loved is dead and the person who killed her has no regret. It hurts that Alisha is so happy even after killing a person.

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Alisha tried asking me why I was ignoring her and it pissed me off. I snapped at her. She looked scared and was about to cry but then she fought back. I didn't want to create a scene when all my family was here. My room wasn't sound proof so I decided to go to the balcony.