The pictures of their kissing in the club flashed and tears started rolling down from her cheeks she switched off the tv and slumped down on the floor..
She grabbed her phone and hung up the call as she wasn't in a state to talk, She started reading the articles about them and some social media post where so many users were trolling her calling her homewrecker, mistress and so many things..
She cried more loudly and threw her phone away as it was too much for her to handle.. Everyone were raising finger on her character calling her with bad names.. But what was her mistake in all these? Why all these things were happening with her? Why she was getting blamed for everything.. Why everyone were calling her with bad names and not Neil? Why they weren't accusing Neil?
"Sharanya---- Shitt you okay what happen?" He was shocked seeing her in that state..
"What happen Anya? Why are you crying?" He knelt infront of her and cupped her cheeks.. she flinched at his touch and jerked his hand moving back.. "Do.. don't tou..ch me" she shouted in her broken voice standing on her feet..
He was confused as he didn't know about the blunder which had take place because he was also sleeping and after waking up he came to her room first..
"Sharanya you--" his sentence stopped in a mid as her palm met his right cheek.. Then slap echoed in their room..
"Calm down Sharanya just calm down" he shouted grabbing her arms.. She flinched at his tone and tried to remove his hands.. "Leave me just fucking leave me I hate you" she struggled but he pulled her close and hugged her tight..
"Leave me dammit" her voice muffled due to the hug.."Calm down" he said softly caressing her hair.."I hate you I hate you so much" she cried giving up..
To be continued..
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