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His POV
I had never cried in my life...never ever, even when I lost my ma, who was my everything. She used to save me from my devil father who just want money in his life no matter from what the person is passing through. She used to be prey of his belts and torture so that he won't reach me and hurt me as he does to her. She could never be defined in words, she was my breathe, my heartbeat, my blood, my life...she was my everything. But one day she left me, but I hadn't cried because I was in shock. I very well knew that it's my father who killed her but I chosen to be quiet. Then Karuna maa came in my life who was excat copy of my maa, why won't she be?? She is my maa's younger sister. She loved me so dearly even more than she could love his own child. In no time she get to know everything about my father and she chosen to be quiet and saved me even from his shadow. I became successful and achieved everything I wished to have in my life...money, power, name, fame, respect, everything but not one thing...that is love of a girl. Although all t the Delhi girls are mad about me but that's not love. I was on the top cloud of my success when I met her in ISC. She was a meek girl who don't even knew that I was playing with her not the game. Although I was judge but still she was my rivalry and I never spared my rivalries. I teased her as much as I could but still she was undisturbed from me. I know she must have cried a lot may be on her Chachi...KANTA CHACHI'S shoulder but never in front of me. Even I had spiked her drink to make her feel low and all but yet she managed to overcome that. But slowly I fell in love with her. Don't know how and when but I fell for her and one day she finally confessed her love for me. The best moment of my life. Everything was good, no matter how hard my mami and mama tried to separate us but they could not because we love each truly and true love could never be lost. It was our wedding day and I left the altar when she was waiting for me to come and marry her, make her mine and took her with me to give all the happiness that she could not get but I never married her, make her mine, took her with me in my house because I never loved her...never ever I loved her. All I want was her recipe book for my restaurant and I got that just before 2 hours of the wedding...god I was lucky to get that otherwise I have to marry that fat cow.
But I don't know from where the hell she get this much courage to face me and come to my house as my half wedded wife. Huh my foot half wedded wife. Her family was a drama family and I could never tolerate such in-laws. Well they could never be my in-laws because I am Shaurya Khanna and my in-laws needed to be respectful in the society, they should have some place of their own in the society, they should have some standard and all this was something that they don't have. She done everything that she could do to make me understand the true love but I never understood what is love exactly. For me that was just time pass and all. But that day I understood what she meant to me when she left. She meant world to me. Yes she was my lifeline. Her tantrums, antics winks, flirty lines, bubbly cheeks, rasgulla eyes, sweet voice everything was my lifeline. Although I never let her feel that I fell for her but I fell for her. But suddenly she left me...not suddenly it was my fault that I made her feel this much low and finally she left me. I cried a lot that day...don't know why I cried but I missed her and then only I realized I love her. Maa always said that I love her but I refused because I was not aware of love. But she made me feel love. It was too late when I found her exactly after five years...yes five damn years. I was searching for her like a mad and then finally I found her.
She was with her husband Kapil Khurrana, reputated lawyer Mr. Digvijay Khurrana's son. He is a hotelier in US and she too had joined him there. I was not sure how to react or what to say but I just ran to hug her. She stopped me showing her palm. Then only I noticed her small baby bump. She was pregnant...may be she was married and then came her husband Kapil Khurrana. She hadn't bother to introduce me to him but he recognised me and whispered thanks in my ear. I know why he thanked me. I was broken that I lost her forever and now I could never get her back. She was fragrance of my life...she was my Meh...no she was never mine. Mehak Sharma was never mine and could never be mine...never...but I cried a lot that day when she left me...my pillows were wet with my tears...but it never mattered because I had already lost her and could never get back the time I lost...I am really like the flower that DIED...