And the plate broke into little pieces...some fell on to the ground and some made its way into his skin. Making his hand bleed. He stared at the thick red liquid on his palm. She panicked seeing the sight and rushed to him. She took his hands in hers. Without wasting a second she dragged him and made him sit on the bed. He refused but she disnt listen a word of his.
Slowly she pulled out the glass shreds. He winced in pain and tears brimmed in her eyes. She blew some air on his wound to soothe the pricking sensation. Applied some medicine on his wound and started carefully bandaging his hand. He controlled his pain but she saw it. And seeing him in pain a tear rolled out against her wishes. She didnt want to show that he is her weakness at one point. He was surprised to see her cry for him. He looked at her as she continued with her work. Did she really care for him...so much? He was confused.
"What was the need to break the plate. U ve hurt yourself. Y do u do this?"
"This pain is nothing compared to what u have given me."
"What?! What did i do?"
"Wow! U know what u should get the award for the best actress. U know what i mean...and u r acting soo innocent."
"How am i supposed to know what u mean? And what on the earth did i do?"
"Oh really?? What did u do... i am feeling so ashamed to say it. I never thought u will turn out someone like this."
"What r u talking? Are u out of ur mind?"
"I was always right about you. U r a bloddy gold-digger. All u want is money...nd u can go to any extent for that." He screamed at her.
Anika was loosing her patience.
"Look Mr. Shivaay Singh Oberoi... i have heared a lott and dont u dare think i am gonna zip my mouth and listen to all those stupid and nonsense crap u r throwing at me."
He pushed her on the nearby wall and her back was hurt. He closed the distance between them.
"Dont u dare talk to me like that."
His eyes enraged and Anika was hurt and equally angry.
She pushed him back with all her might.
"Stop it! Enough is enough..."
"What were u doing here last night?" She was cut in between.
"That is none of your concern."
"It is my concern damn it!! Cause this is my house."
"I know this is ur house...but i dont think i am answerable to u." Nd she was about to walk away when...
"Yes ofcourse...y would u answer to me... u will only answer to Daksh right?!"
She turned to him.
"Yes! If u think so... then yes... i am answerable to him as he is my Fiance" she stressed on the last word.
"But i guess he is no more your fiance after spending a night of pleasure with him? Right Miss Anika?"
His words hit her like a storm. She was taken aback. Not able to take it she went into silence.
"I can see that i am right. Ur silence says it all. So how was it last night?" He asked moving towards her.
"He must have touched u everywhere right?" He asked while sliding a finger down her arm. His touch should have sent shivers down her spine... but she felt disgusted.
"I still dont believe that u think soo low about me."
"Why cant i... afterall he had paid u for the night. So how many men touched this beautiful body of yours? Huh?"
Suddenly he felt his cheek burn.
She slapped him hard. He was shocked.
Her eyes burning with tears of anger and hurt was visible.
She held him by his collar.
"How dare you think about me like that. U think that i sell my body to others? How can u Shivaay? How?"
She asked amidst her tears flowing down.
"I was here with Soumya last night...not with Daksh. We slept in Daksh's room. And just because i saved u that day by telling that it was a one night stand... doesnt mean i really do it. We are neither freinds nor enemies...but i thought we atleast trusted each other. Now i get it... u never trusted me Shivaay... never. If u trusted me... u would have never uttered rubbish like this.
It hurts to know that u think so cheap of me. Its my mistake that i thought u trusted me enough.
U know what... to hell with u...and to hell with ur accusations. U have proved that u never deserved my trust on u. Never!"
And she stomped off the room with tears in her eyes, a wounded heart and a broken trust...
He stood there drowning in guilt. His unshed tears finally ran down his face.
He was wrong this time... and he had to fix this at any cost.
Part:3