
A bolt of thunder sent a shiver up her spine. She got up, panting, the last words at the base of her soft plump lips were "Calm down love... please... calm down...". Her throat ached due to the continuous screams.
It's not the thunder that made her quiver in fear. It was the man beside her. The unfortunate truth being that she loved him. And he had indeed tested every extent of that love. Enough was enough, she couldn't let anger remain as his predominant nature.
All strings had been torn by now. She was about to grit her teeth yet all that came out was a soft gasp. Her heart mellowed as he pillowed her bare stomach and mumbled in his sleep. He almost looked like a lost child, clinging on to her.
She cradled his sleeping face and pecked him gently. She could never really go on to blast at him for his insensitivities or anger. She knew he felt just as much.
She knew that he needed just one word from her and he would leave her, for he was convinced right from the beginning that he would spell doom for her.
To be continued...
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