Hi everyone, I am new here, and a silent reader. Off lately, I caught a glimpse of the show and since then rest is history. I am really in awe of this pair and their sizzling chemistry, so here I come with a try, try to write a story. Please let me know if I should continue. I hope you like it.
Index :
Ch1 : page 1
Ch2 : page 5
Ch3 : page 9
VEHEMENT LOVE
"Vansh, I need to talk to you" She said fidgeting with her dupatta, gathering all the courage she had left in her body. Vansh ignored her, he thought this might be one of her hunts about his past and she must be ready with her list of questions and accusations so he paid no heed.
"Oh come on, let him eat at least, you're being too nosy, such middle class" Ishani rolled her eyes and spoke venom like she always did, Vansh raised his left eyebrow and spared her a glare, "Which part of no one talks to her like that, you don't understand?" He sternly spoke out to Ishani to which she just sighed and quipped a sorry.
"Vansh, I really don't have time for this, listen to me for once" Riddhima said with a low voice this time. Vansh was in no mood, he ignored her again and raised his hands to take the juice when she hastly gripped his wrist and her nails dig deeper into his skin.
"Please, Right now" she pleaded, her heavy voice forced him to look up and his gaze met her red fiery eyes brimming, he didn't like what he saw, so he stood up in an instant and went towards their room, Riddhima ran to catch up and as soon as they reached she jolted the door and turned around to lock it while standing on her toes, Vansh came beside her and locked the door, his breathing deepened as he inhaled her scent and rested his chin slightly over her shoulder. Riddhima couldnt resist, her eyes closed automatically and she gulped, as she clutched her suit with her fingers and took deep breaths, Her knees gave up when lips touched her ear but he held her and snuggled "Sweetheart, why so desperate that you won't even let me finish dinner? How would I get my stamina?" He chuckled whispering into her ear. It has been 5 months they have been married, and it has been hell of a ride, they weren't ideal happy couple but they were not enemies either at least that's not what they looked. While he would still hurt her and make her cry and sad he couldn't tolerate a single tear in her eyes because or something or someone while she was less neither, She would lecture him and tell him how ruthless and bad he was how he didn't deserve love but would make him feel exactly the same, she would love when he would lose but also gave him massages when he had sprain and when he burned himself she would blabber how irresponsible and wanna be macho he was but would not take 10 second to apply medication. This story was one of a kind, their story.
"Vansh, I am sorry" she sobbed
"What? Are you crying look at me, what happened?" He turned her and wiped her tears while engulfing her in a hug,
"Whoever hurt you, I promise you I will.."
"I hurt myself Vansh, it's on me, please listen to me, and please promise you won't interrupt. I am not asking for your forgiveness but please today, let me speak for myself" she distanced herself and with heavy heart went towards the window so his face his warmth his touch won't make her weak.. Vansh nodded and sat down on the couch to listen to what she has to say..
"Vansh, Do you remember the first time we met at your party that I organized? Now when I think of it it was the first time we met maybe because destiny wanted us to meet, you know I left my date for that party, I left the person I loved to come to you, but I was honest, probably the only time we were true to each other, we had an argument, do you remember? But we were still not lying, not planning and plotting. I am glad at least.. You know Vansh, I thought you were an arrogant person but that's all, untill I met the man I loved who told me you killed a cop at the party, and how you have killed many many people for your selfish agendas, he told me you were a murderer, I was an orphan all my life, devoid of love and care so much so that when I had him I thought I would do anything for this man and I would believe anything he says. I could've died for him and I did not want to fail him, so I came here, for you, to spy on you, to destroy you, to let you pay for the crimes you committed. But Vansh, I was wronged, I am not here to explain to you myself but I am here so you know I didn't betray you, that I was betrayed too, I didn't know Kabir, the man I love, was not an orphan as he told me, I didn't know he was your step brother, reason why your mom left you and he's doing all this to get revenge, so that he has all this property in his name. Today, when I ran from this house, I had all the evidence of your black business but when I reached Kabir to surprise him I was surprised to see the girl who was dead at the beach alive, talking to Kabir, I was still so naive I didn't think he was fooling me too untill I heard him say what he is doing and why he is doing it. Vansh, I don't know what punishment you will give me, but I am ready for it, but I at least wanted to end this honestly if not living it honestly." She sighed and turned to look at Vansh. He was staring into Oblivion, trying to make terms with what he heard. Kabir was his step brother? Kabir? His mother is still alive? A thousand questions but only one he wanted to ask. He was feeling rage inside him, he wanted to throw her out of the window or hurt her, A thousand emotions but only one overpowered. Without much thinking he asked her "Do you still love him? Do you love Kabir?" He looked at her squinting and pleading for a No. He mentally slapped himself for asking something like this at a time when he should throw her out and punish her, how would he bear her wife's confession of adultery?
"I don't love him Vansh. I don't think I ever did, it was just, friendship and caring and obsession and today, I realised how messed up and selfish and fake it was, as an orphan I always seek validation from others and in this process I forgot how to use my own brain and heart, I got, I got hurt too, Vansh" She was crying, and as much as he wanted to take her in his arms he couldn't. His ego won't allow that. He looked at her one last time, she was lying on the floor her head on the bed sobbing, he clenched his teeth and stormed out of the room in anger and in hurt.
It's not proofread so pardon if mistakes.
Ye Hai Mohabbatein
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