PART-74
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VIRat still ignoring her gaze nd make her stood in between bed nd dressing table..his back facing towards mirror which can easily hide her from facing mirror..she can saw his pain anger fustration madness bt cannt read whats going on in his mind..first he took her here he kiss her in public fought with his mother make her stay with him nd now bring her in his room bt then what was that..?..she first time felt sad nd dispointting with his behavior..his one rejection make her restless..her mind nd heart starts seraching that reason nd solutions..she cannt find out her woen feelings nd reactions on this..bt she know know that she cannt bear his this changed..when he make her stay with him then why back out..she didnt know why bt her heart wann be with him..to shoot his pain..
She felt him moving him away..as he move little she saw her reflection in mirror..first she saw herself..she found herslef tottaly changed..this not maanvi who only has reponsblity of her brother bt this is MRS.Virat vadhera..his sindoor nd mangalsutra sparked in her eyes..she felt like this girl who stood in front of mirror is only belongs to her..she felt like from now she has no rights to hurt him..to stop him for doing anything with her..he has all rights on her..nd also she has all reponsblity of his..his life..his family..his wish..his happiness..his pain..everything..then she saw another refletion in mirror..tha pic..behind her she saw her pic hanging on wall behind the bed..her college time photo..with big innocence smile..she smile to see that both maanvi in same mirror..bt her smile vanish as she saw something written on that pic..she imigeatly turn nd saw that pic clearly..her heart skip one beat as she found his another madness..he wrote I LOVE U on bellow that pic with blood nd of course its his..her eyes again get wet..
Here she observing all this where virat move little away from her nd walk towards samll bar of his room in side corner..without turning back he opened one bear bottle make one pek for him nd gluped in one shot..he know she nd her feeling r not fake..bt his anger also not wrong..he is burring from inside nd he didnt want to clam that fire down..he want that fire be alive inside him nd thats why he gluping one by one another shots of alcohol..with this he starts loosing his sense..as he finish one bottle he abt to took another one bt his hand with empthy bottle nd it fall on floor which make enough noise to bring maanvi in reality..with jerk maanvi come in real land of virat nd imigeatly look at that direction..her eyes gotten wide as she found him opening another bottle of alcohol..
M-virat..she call him worriedly nd rush near him..
V-ignore her voice nd take bottle mouth in his nd starts gluping directly from bottle..
M-rush near him bt stop as she felt some sharp thing dig inside her leg-ahh..she scream in pain..she look down nd found one piece of broken glass bottle dig in her feet..she bet little nd snatch that piece out of her skin..ahh..her eyes get close in pain..she gluped her pain nd look at virat who still drinking like mad..she again rush towards him with injured fit which bleeding nd leaving foot print on white floor..
She come near to him nd hold his hand nd pull that bottle away from his mouth..virat nahi..
Virat opened his eyes with angery jerk as he felt this sudden pull nd look at her with darked red druked eyes which is burring in anger..
She gluped in fear bt manage to shook her head in no nd whisper in painfull voice..No..plzz...
V-leave this..he said with crussing his teeths togather..
M-plz...ye koi tarika nahi hai apne pain se bhagne ka ya mujhe saza dene ka..plz..
V-stood up from bar-chair nd throw bottle on side nd withing secound puss her against bar angrily..
M-ah..ahh..she hiss in pain as he hold her from her arms tightly which digged his nails in her skin nd back hit with bar..bt she close her eyes nd try to gluped all that pain bcz she ecxpected the same after her stoping him..
V-puss her against bar with force nd leaned his body close to him-to kya tum dur karogi mera pain?..mera gussa?..jis pyar ke liye 5 saal tadpa hu woh dogi mujhe?..he said in passionate nd in hell angry mad voice..
M-hearing this she open her eyes nd look at him still nt able to read him-virat..she whisper lovingly..bt still scared..
V-bolo naa?..smirk his eyes move at her sindoor mangalshutra nd her red dress..
M-saw him looking at her with desiring glare..gluped..tears slip from her eyes..
V-look at her..come close her face..she pull herslef back with his closeness..she bring her hands come in front of his chest nd try to puss him back bt its make him more angry..he hold her both wristd nd moved them on her back with force which hurts her..
M-ahh..virat..
Nd again he puss her against bar..he press his body against her nd lowered himself towards her neck..she throw her head away nd close her eyes nd tears slips..he remove her duptatta from her neck..nd hide his face in her neck..
M-virat...plz..