“Sorry maangni thi!”
Her downcast eyes hid the plethora of emotions weighing her heart down. Knowing that she had just accused him of something so disgusting that even recalling her own words mirrored forcing a venomous drink down her throat had landed her in the deepest ocean in existence of shame and guilt.
When she wasn’t able to stand her words that she had spat, she had no idea how brutal it must have been for him to hear an accusation as sick as that.
What the heck was she even thinking before even considering that? She really needed to chalao a metro over the ridiculously stupid movies that she had been watching.
AVM taking her or anyone else’s advantage for that matter was as impossible as Sarla Aunty abandoning her skincare routine.
Walking away from her apology was the best choice he could ever make, his brain gave a thumbs-up!
But like always, how could his heart not intervene? His heart forced brakes, bringing his feet to an abrupt halt.
Tilting his head to glance at her, a sweet smile involuntarily crept over his lips.
Be mad at her if you had been in her place and would have reacted differently in the circumstances present. His heart put its foot down and like always, he couldn’t resist leaning in the direction where his heart pointed and like always, his brain couldn’t resist muttering a few curses at the utter stupidity it could see him doing.
Mat pad iske chakkar me, bevkoof! Ye tujhe kahi ka nahi chhodegi! His brain made one last attempt at putting some sense in his stupid heart.
Chhutkara chahta kaun hai? His heart grinned.
RBTL – Reading Between the Lines. This is a scene write-up.
Drama Name – Ishk Par Zor Nahi.
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