So this is how Mr. Victor must have felt at that time. Looking at your own beautiful creation gone all wrong! I thought as I gazed at Alina standing there looking beautiful in the red dress blushing over the compliments showered on her. My own Frankenstein.
I gritted my teeth as someone whispered about how perfect Abhay and Alina looked together.
Abhay and Alina? No! What have I done? I have given birth to my worst nightmare. All my life I had waited for you and now…now I can't let you just fly away.
The atmosphere grew hotter as Abhay and Alina walked to the dance floor. Her face flushed as Abhay placed a light hand on her waist.
I quickly walked out of the room as my ears grew pink and hot tears stung my eyes.
Why? Why did I ever give her that stupid makeover in the first place? Urgh! I wish I had never done that.
And Abhay? How could he do that? I thought he loved me.
Without warning a silent tear rolled down my cheek. Brushing it away I begin pacing back to the college. He loves me I know. And he better be prepared with an answer for all this.
Abhay Raichand, I'm not going to let you go that easily. If I can fight the test of times and memories to get to you, I will battle my destiny to be with you.
You have seen my love but that's just the beginning. You are mine Abhay. I thought defensively as Abhay swirled a petite Alina around.
The faith wavered there for a moment but I stayed put. Even as Abhay and Alina finished the dance and moved away from the awing and envying crowd.
As Abhay reached my side and in his eyes I saw the answer. His lips twitched at the corner as a smile played on mine.