She felt the breath knocked out of her as she looked of how beautifully set up the whole place was. Tears of happiness started to well up in her eyes at the thought of her dev throwing a party for their second anniversary.
Something touches her on her shoulder; she turns around and finds her husband standing right under the spotlight in a hot black suit. She couldn't control herself anymore and she practically slams into him wrapping her arms around his neck and shoulders into a passionate hug. She missed him so much, his closeness, his touch, his smell, and most importantly his love for her in these last 6 months . . . it was as if she was burning in hell.
Realization of what she is doing snaps into her head and she could feel herself becoming flushed and blushing. She releases her hold of him a little bit, now her hands were around his collar and she tries to look into his eyes, but just couldn't. For some odd reason she felt like a new bride because she had the same feelings, uneasiness, and shyness of one. With eyes down she waited for him to break this awkward moment.
" Are you done now?" Dev's words pierced through her heart. That smile, shyness, and jittery feelings snapped and vanished into thin air and instead got replaced with pain, grief, and hurt. Her head jerked up to face the grim reality, which she had thought would be gone forever. She looked at him with her pain filled eyes, but Dev couldn't seem to read them anymore.
" I had told you to come here immediately? Oh God there is no point in arguing with a useless person like you. That's okay I am just going to have to make you useful. Go and get ready because the party starts in one hour and you will have to perform in front of everyone. You love to dance and you are a trained dancer right . . .so show all your moves tonight and leave Maan Singh Khurana breathless. This party is for him, to strengthen our bond so I need you to impress him as much as you can because the more the better of my chances for a successful company"Dev says and jerks her hands off him and leaves.
This place, which made her heart brim with happiness, was now haunting and taunting her. This party was not for her or for their second wedding anniversary, but it was a business party for Maan Singh Khurana. Her husband, Dev, suddenly gave more importance to this random businessman over her?
Who was he that Dev couldn't even remember how special today was??? Geet didn't know if she could tolerate more wounds to her heart, her own husband wanted her to move her body in front of people who were strangers to her. He wanted this Maan Singh Khurana person to marvel over her and her moves in order to leave him impressed! What kind of a husband does that who does not care for her self-respect or status.
The room started to feel like it was spinning. Today was supposed to be their day . . .her day . . but no instead she had to bust moves for this Maan Singh Khurana? Just saying his name filled her with hatred and that's when her eyes closed and she drifted off.
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All of a sudden the sound of screeching wheels came from behind geet. "Errrqqq" and then stopped millimeters from running over Geet, but neither did she get startled or feel anything nor did she stop walking.
The driver starts hitting the horn, but still geet was lost in her own world. " What is the hold up" the man in the back seat of the car asks his driver. " Pata nahi sahab. This random girl is blocking the road. " You stay here. I will take care of it" the man said.
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