PV SS - Misunderstood love - Epilogue Chapter 9- page 7 - Page 4

it's not easy to get over such trauma especially when inflicted by the one person supposed to protect you. adding to the abuse she thought he had an affair so these really got too much and affected her mental state! you really handled her emotions so perfectly. poor Yash just fears her leaving his life again and is doing all he can to make up for his misdeeds!
another great update B, waiting for more!

beautiful update dear I love it to the core

Heart wrenching B...😭😭😭

Chapter 7

Vidhi and Aarti was sitting at the park watching their children play. They had gone shopping in the morning and picked the children up from school took them for lunch and to the park afterwards. Once again Aarti looked at the children and felt happy that Ansh was reunited with his family. Vendant and Vedikha were much older than him and treated him like a baby brother. They were so protective of him. And he was a real bossy boots. And they would give in to him because he was the baby. She had to smile at the family dynamic. Once again now at the park, the older two were following all of his instructions.

Then she saw a couple with two little ones sitting to the right of them. The baby could have been about 1 and the older one about 3. The man was playing with the older boy while his wife was sitting watching them. Although she could not see the face of the woman as she was sitting with her back to her, she saw the look of complete love in her husband's eyes when he looked at his wife. This made Aarti very sad. That was what she wished for. This kind of happiness. They finally packed up and walked away. Aarti saw that they had left one of the baby blankets behind and she ran to pick it up and give it to them.

"Ma'am, you left your baby's blanket behind."

They turned around.

"Thank you" the lady said as she took the blanket.

She smiled and started to walk away.

"Aarti, right?"

She turned back and looked at the woman that apparently knew her. Then recognition dawned. It was her. His Arpita. She turned around to walk away without a word.

"Aarti, Aarti" she heard a man's voice behind her.

He caught up with her.

"Aarti, please wait. I just want to talk to you for 5 minutes. Just 5 minutes."

She stopped and looked at this strange man.

"My name is Aaman. I am Arpita's husband and Yash's friend."

She looked at him and he understood what she needed to know.

"Yes, I know about their relationship. But Arpita loves me and I love her. She introduced me to Yash after you left. For the past 5 years, when everyone told him to give up and stop looking for you, Arpita was the one that encouraged him to keep looking for you. When he had breakdowns and didn't want his family to see what he was going through, he stayed at our house. He was able to be himself and cry for you as much as he wanted. Yes he cried for you, he missed you, he loves only you. Please Aarti, give him a chance. Listen to him. Let him tell you what is in heart. I know he has hurt you, but his heart was also broken for you. Please just give my friend a chance at happiness."

Arpita had moved closer.

"Aarti, Aaman is right. Yash loves only you. You must understand that for Yash Scindiya, the world was always black and white. When we met and fell in love, he had decided that that was it. No one could change his mind. Not even his parents, not even his new wife. Even when he started to fall in love with you, he refused it as in his mind he felt that he had made promises to me and he was doing me an injustice by loving you. So he refused to acknowledge was happening to him. In fact, the more he fell in love with you, the more he punished both of you to atone for his perceived failure. But he loves you so much Aarti. He has never loved me like that. We were not meant to be together. I found the love of my life" she looked at her husband with so much love.

"Yash has found his too. I know you would not have taken such drastic steps by running away if you were not hurt by seeing us together and to me that proves that you loved him too and hopefully still do."

Both of Aarti and Arpita had tears in their eyes.

"I am begging you for my friend's happiness Aarti. You both deserve it. For your son and yourselves. Open your heart to him. Aarti if you don't believe me, ask him to show you his locker"

"Why?" Aarti asked.

"Just ask him. Good bye. I hope to see you again, with your husband" and the couple walked off, arm in arm.

Aarti just stood there. She wasn't sure what to do after this encounter. Vhidi heard everything and came to her and said.

"Aarti, we need to go home now."

She nodded and the left for home. Once at home, she asked Vidhi to look after Ansh and she went to the bedroom to process the latest events in her life. She had hardly been there 10 minutes when the door literally flew open. It was Yash.

After he received the call from Aaman he dropped everything and raced home. He ran up the stairs to see what was waiting for him. He never knew how to expect with her. She was pacing up and down the room and stopped when she saw him. He came inside, closed and locked the door.

"Aarti, are you OK?"

"I saw Arpita and Aaman.

"I know, he called me."

"I should have known."

"They are just looking out for us."

"They said you loved me. They said that you wouldn't give up on finding me and they said you cried for me."

"I've told you already that I love you, honey."

"Then why did you hurt me. And why did Arpita say I must ask to see your locker."

He didn't say anything, he just went over to his desk, took out the keys and went to open the locker. He indicated to her that she could come and see. There were gift boxes in various sizes as well as cards in the locker.

"What is all this."

"It's yours."

"What do you mean?"

"It's gifts that I bought you for every birthday, valentine's day and all the festivals while you were away."

She looked at him in shock.

"What? Why would you do that?"

"It's just one of those things that kept me going."

"Why didn't you show it to me before?"

"The timing was just never right."

"Can I open them?"

"They are yours Aarti. You can do with them what you want."

She opened the first gift on the pile. It was a beautiful white gold and diamante earring and necklace set. There was a letter that was dated on her last birthday.

"To my love,

It's almost 5 years since I last saw you. I still continue to miss you every day. I wonder what you are doing right now and what our child looks like. I hope like you, with your beautiful expressive eyes. They keep telling me to forget about you, to stop searching but how do explain to them that I can't give up on my life.

I will never forget that day that I saw you walk out of my life. The day that I finally accepted that I was in love with you. I saw the pain in your eyes before you ran. I will never forget that. I wished that I could turn the clock back to when we first got married. To the time I wasted pining for something that never was. I had you and I lost you to my egotistical pride.

I wish I realised that I loved you, before I acted out in jealousy and rage and hurt you so badly. All because I couldn't face my love for you. You who gave me your body, your very innocence and I didn't appreciate it. And then I took it forcefully, I raised my hand to you. I can still see the fear in your eyes, the bruises on your body for days after that. There is no excuse for that but I pray every day that when I find you, that you will be able to forgive me, my love.

You might not believe this but I wanted our baby so much. I uttered that one word that caused you so much pain yet again. I was so worried that that was not the right time. I didn't want our child to have been out of anger but I couldn't tell you then, you weren't ready to listen. I wanted to be there when you had your cravings to fulfil it. I wanted to be there for the baby's first kick and birth. I would have given anything to hold my baby in my arms, his or her first steps, first words. To put him/her to sleep and to help you in the night when he/she wakes up and I missed all of that because of my stupid decisions.

Anyway, I wish you a very happy birthday wherever you are. I hope next year this time we are together. I love you more and more every day my darling. I am going to bed now. Before I used to dread the night as you weren't there but now I can't wait to sleep as that is where I find my happiness. It is the only way that I get to spend time with you. You are in my dreams every night.

Till we meet again,

Forever yours,

Your husband Yash"

And there were many more like that. There were sarrees, jewellery, perfume, even chocolates and dried flowers. It was an hour later that she was sitting in between the gifts and the letters on the floor. The tears were running down her cheeks. He was sitting on the bed patiently waiting for her to finish. He had his head down when she finally looked.

"You love me." she said

"I told you" he replied.

Before he knew what was happening, he felt a something hard hit his chest, and before he could respond, something hit his arm. She was throwing him with the gifts.

"Aarti, what are you doing."

"Your'e an idiot! Your'e an idiot!" she was still throwing him with things. He wished that he bought her cheaper jewellery and smaller bottles of perfume, it would have been less painful. He ran over the bed to the other side to hide from the projectiles being aimed at him.

"You love me and you wasted so much time that we could have been together. You pushed me away and you hurt me. Who does that?" She picked some of the presents on the floor and ran closer to him to get a better aim and he had to run to the other side of the room again. Damn why did she have to have such a steady aim.

"You robbed my son of 4 years with his father. I cried myself to sleep for years. All because you are an idiot"

"Stop it Aarti. I admit it. Please stop." And she eventually did when she had nothing left in her hand to throw. And he made his way to her.

"You're an idiot" she said softly with the same sad face that his son makes.

"I know. But I am idiot that loves you and realises his mistakes and so desperately wants you in his life forever. I am the idiot that needs you to forgive and wants you to love him back because you are his whole world."

"Why do you love me?"

"I don't know. I don't know if it is your beautiful soulful eyes, or your soft silky hair. It might by your kissable full lips or your cute nose. It could even be your delectable curvaceous body that makes me crave you all the time. It might be your big heart that loves so easily. You protect people that don't deserve protection and you are the best mother that my son could have. It could be the passionate way your body responds to me when I love you. I have never experienced anything like it. It could be all of it or just one of it, I don't know Aarti, I only know that I love more than anything in this world. And when I make love to you, you can't hide what you feel in your eyes. You love me too, don't you baby?" he asked that question with confidence he didn't feel.

She dropped her eyes.

"Look at me Aarti. I want to hear you say it."

She lifted her eyes and said'

"You don't deserve it but I love you, you idiot."

"I know. And maybe one day you can forgive me."

"My heart is yours Yash, so how can I keep any unforgiveness for you in there."

"Oh Aarti, this is the happiest day of my life" He kissed her. For the first time she felt really free to love him back. She kissed him back with so much passion. And soon the hunger started to overtake them.

"I want to make love to you, baby."

"Yash, she said breathlessly, "you don't have to ask me anymore. I am yours completely and forever."

"I love you Mrs. Aarti Yash Scindiya and soon their clothes were lying on the floor amongst the gifts on the floor. They didn't make it to the bed and they too joined the gifts and clothes on the floor. He kissed her down her necks teasing her breasts with his mouth and his fingers. She moaned in pleasure and suddenly she said,

"Stop"

He anxiously looked at her.

"I want to make love you, Yash" He just smiled at her and he allowed her to do what she wanted. He rolled over and she was on top of him. She kissed him hungrily on the mouth, moved down to his neck and nipped him ear. He moaned in pleasure. She progressively moved down and loved his entire body with her mouth. Finally closing her mouth over his manhood, he nearly lost it instantly but he controlled himself because he wanted to have more of her. When he finally couldn't take it anymore.

"Baby, please I need to be inside you now."

His desire made her wild. She plunged on him and started a fast paced erotic movement that brought them both to climax in minutes and she collapsed on top of him.

"Oh baby, that was amazing. I love you" he said.

"I want to do it again" she said nuzzling his neck."

"You can, as soon as I get this thing out of my back." He lifted slightly and took out a necklace that left a mark on his back. Surprisingly he hadn't felt it before.

"Put it around my neck." she said,

He did but his hands could barely tie the clasp as she started her torturous onslaught again.

finally aarya clear everything btw them it was amazing one

and a round of applause for keeping it real

Finally Aman plays his traditional role and helps Aarti realise that Yash is really in love with her. Happy Aarti finally at peace after 5 years of pain and uncertainty. Good work gal.

I loved, loved, loved, loved, loved this! every bit of it! Aaman and Arpita's intervention was what she needed! awww that letter had me crying too! it was beautiful! and that attack! oh lawd it was hilarious! yet it was a good way for her to release all of her frustrations! ooh what followed after had me 🤢 a hundred times! and I loved his list of reasons for loving her ❤️ awww just marvelous B! thank you!!!

🤢 🤢 awww loved the fight nd bedroom scene ... the letter had me crying ... he real is a lovable idiot ...

Queen B u had me on hello on this 1

I m just completely overwhelmed with the transformations that just took place B ...Finally i think this is what meant to happen arpitha who is directly and indirectly responsible for the seperation of aarya she herself is now responsible for their Union ...what an irony!!!... Actually aarti needed to hear all this from arpitha coz she still couldnt convince herself that Yash is in love with her she never dared to believe that and she is capable of being loved by him ...