CH.36- That Smile Not For Me

Aaron's pov...

"How's your foot, honey?" She asked mockingly after once again she hurt my sprained foot, she used the bedside table to trample my foot. It was so sudden and painful that I screamed, though I didn't want it.

Fucking embarrassment.

And after that, she took my shirt and went into the bathroom.

I was drenched and perhaps some pieces of the glass jug she had smashed on my head were pierced in my head, from which blood was also coming out.

And most of all, my upper lip was stinging, I touched it and her teeth mark. Today she gave me quite a counter-attack.

I stood up and, limping and walking avoiding the pieces of glass that were spread in the room, I went out of the room to the next room.

My foot was hurting a lot while walking. I was sure the condition of it must have worsened as the doctor told me.

I walked to the bathroom and took out a towel, I removed my wet clothes and wrapped them around my waist. There was nothing to wear, my clothes were in the wardrobe of my bedroom.

And I had come from there without taking my clothes and I did not have enough strength in my foot that I go there again, so I called the doctor.

The sun was about to come out but still, I lay on the bed with my eyes closed, wrapping a towel.

After a while, the doctor had come. He seemed a little annoyed because I had called him here early in the morning but he didn't have the courage to complain to me.

As he came in and saw me, he was startled, his annoyed expression turned into curiosity.

His eyes stopped going straight to a particular part of my face, realizing his curious and most of all mischievous gaze, I immediately hid my lips under my hands. I understood that he was looking at the teeth mark on my lips.

He waddled and sat on a chair, his eyes roaming all over my face "Why did you call me?"

I pointed him towards my bandaged foot, as I wasn't fond of talking. And he knew that so he understood straight and started checking my foot.

As he took off the bandages on my foot, both I and he were stunned to see the condition of the foot, which was badly swollen. Yesterday afternoon when he did the bandage, the leg was red and slightly swollen but now it was almost deep blue or purple.

He sighed and started treating it. The condition of the foot was very bad because even the slightest touch of his fingers was causing me severe pain.

"Can't you be more gentle?!" I yelled and give him a threatening gaze.

He flinched, then sighed "I had said that don't put too much pressure on your foot but still you don't listen to me. Don't know what you are doing that it has become such a condition? But stop doing whatever you are doing, otherwise, your condition will be such that you will never be able to walk."

"Are you trying to scare me?" Fixing my cold gaze at his face I asked.

Beads of sweat started forming on his forehead, I could also feel his dried throat, he was really scared now.

"I-I, I just telling you the truth." He lowered his head and finished his work as fast as possible, then he was just standing to leave when I stop and told him about the injury in my head.

He bowed and started looking at my head. In a while, he took out a piece of glass from there and applied ointment to my head.

Just he finished his job, at the same time the door of the room opened.

Aanya was standing at the door, she was probably about to come in when she was shocked to see the doctor.

The doctor was also shocked after seeing her.

She was wearing my shirt which was pretty loose on her, her collarbone was clearly visible and the sleeves were hanging even after turning several times, and above all, she had a towel wrapped around her waist.

She had a few hickeys on her face, neck, and collarbone and a bit mark on her lower lip.

Seeing her in such a condition, the doctor was pretty startled, he saw her for a while, then he rolled his eyes and fixed them on my lips, after a few seconds, he saw my bandaged foot.

Maybe he understood who had done such a condition to me. Fucking another embarrassment.

"I should leave now." He politely told me and walked to the door, Aanya gave him the way. As he reached her, he bowed his head at her and greeted her.

"Hello, Mrs. Smith, I'm Brandon Carlos, I'm your husband's doctor." Then he took out his card and gave it to her and said.

"If you ever need me, then call me on this number I will try my best to come faster as possible."

Aanya reached out her hand and took the card from him and thanked him with a smile. Her smile was genuine which suited and increased her beauty.

I got angry and jealous seeing her smile at another man like this and I vent out my anger on my doctor.

"Get lost!"

He shuddered as he looked at me and scampered away "O-okay!"

After he left, Aanya walked toward me, she stood a distance from me as precautions. She lowered her eyes and looked at my foot which had new but thicker bondage than before.

A smirk displayed on her lips. Seeing it my hands clenched into fists. What was I expecting from her?

Seeing me she couldn't smile, she could only smirk and scoff. Twelve years ago whenever she smiled looking at me but that too was all a lie, I used to mistake that despised smile of her as a loving, caring, and genuine smile.

I didn't even concern full about that I got another surprise as I saw her carefully. What the hell was this?!