Of Drama and Crying

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I heard Alan Rickman is no more. RIP professor Snape.

Miss you. Always

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I tossed Vikram on a sofa where he was mindlessly mumbling something.

"Are you typically insane?" I asked,"Is this a payback for me getting drunk? Let me tell you, I vomit at the sight of vomit so don't even think about puking"

He looked unaffected by my talk. Please don't puke. Please don't puke.

"Why did you do this?" He mumbled.

"What are you mumbling?"

"Why did you do this?" He said a little clearly.

"What did I do?" I asked. I had no idea what he was talking about. I bend down to my knees till I was at the same level as him.

"You lied to me. Cheated on me. Before and even now. Why? Why?" He hiccuped.

I lied and cheated on him. I had some sort of sword hanging on my head everytime I saw Vihaan.

"I never cheated on you. I would never do that. I told you million times."

"That why did you meet that bastard today"

I wasn't going to make things worse and lie to him.

"I didn't go to meet him. I accidentally bumped into him"

"You are lying"

"No"

"Then why was he touching you"

"What?"

He showed me a picture in his phone. It was of me and Vihaan in the mall. Somebody was taking pictures of me. Somebody was following me all day. I felt sick to my stomach.

"You send someone to follow me all day" I said as I tossed his phone back on the sofa.

"Not me. Mita"

That bitch. How was it possible that I could hate someone more than I hated broccoli. It was time that I had some serious talk with her. Tomorrow I was going nuclear on her.

"Vikram" I held his face in my hand. His brown eyes staring at me. "I never cheated on you, neither before nor now. Mita is just trying to create problems between us. Don't believe anything that she says."

"Swear on it"

"I swear on my Harry Potter books"

As soon as I say those words, his expression changes and he straightens up. It was like the alcohol left his body after I opened my mouth.

"Well it was worth a try" He said standing up and walking towards our bedroom.

Huh? Did he just miraculously overpowered the potent effects of alcohol.

Now my head was spinning.

I ran behind him and put my hand on his back. He stopped and turned around.

"What?" He asked in a bored voice.

"What was that? What is all of this?" I asked.

"Well, just a stupid idea of my best friend"

Idea? Bestfriend?

"You have a best friend?"

"Yes. Everybody has one. His name is Raj. You have one, that ridiculous, over zealous Deepti"

Wait till Deepti knows that you called her ridiculous.

"He told me to get drunk, hoping that you will tell me the truth, knowing that I was drunk and probably would not remember anything" He said and again started walking. I followed him.

"Then how are you so fine and remember everything after drinking?" I asked.

"Who said I had alcohol, I merely smeared some whiskey on my shirt which I am about to change" He replied as we entered the room.

"You are a damn fine actor" I said as I plopped down on our bed. He opened his wardrobe and started looking for something to change in.

He pulled out a red polo tshirt. He turned around and started to remove the button of his shirt one by one. While doing this, he kept his eyes on me. My eyes left his and got fixed on his skin that was getting exposed by every second.

"I know what you are trying to do" I said with a shaky voice and with my mouth dry.

"Good. I tried it before you did."

"What?"

"I know what you shopped today. My credit card told me. I never knew you had it in you princess" He said as he started to come towards me slowly.

Shit. He knew that I purchased lingerie. How was I supposed to act now? Deny it? Nope I can't, he has credit card records. Atleast it was better than him finding out by looking into those boxes.

"I have it in me. All of it" I tried to do a slow sexy voice but I knew it sounded shittier than it planned to.

Not caring how my voice sounded Vikram leaned into me and pushed me on the bed till he was on top of me. My skin started to burn. My breath hitched.

"What If I tell you that I want all of it"

"Then you can have it"

"You didn't sign the deal"

"I don't want to. I want you till the end"

"Till the end of what? This year? I want that too"

That brought me out of that daze. What was with him and a year. I know that I was the one who suggested it but situation was totally different back then.

I felt hurt and betrayed. My own husband would not make love to me. He wanted to leave me after a year. My cousin was trying to ruin my marriage. Why was happiness in my life doomed?

I would not cry in front of him. I would not let him know the power he has on me. So I tried to push him away.

"Move" I screamed.

He wouldn't budge.

"Why are you screaming?"He said but I just wanted to get away from him. I wanted to sit alone and just cry to myself.

"Please leave me the fucking alone" I tried to push him hard, with all my might. By the only the thing that I successfully managed was to know that, his skin was too cold.

"Mind your Language Lila and mind telling me, why this mood swing all of a sudden"

My tears betrayed me and started to pour out of my eyes. With that he was startled and he got off me. I couldn't move, I used my hands to cover my face and just cried.

I knew he was somewhere near me. I could just feel it. Maybe he was the type who didn't know how to behave when someone starts crying. Just my luck, a cry baby like me getting a man like that.

My parents were taken away from me. My own family ignored me. I always hoped for some miracle. Some fairytale but it didn't happen. That I know exactly why they say. Life is a bitch.

I felt Vikram leaving the room. How can he be so cruel. Should I just give in. Have him for a year and then give him up? Should I do that?

He came back as I felt the bed dipped in. And then the miracle happened. He removed my hands from my face. He placed one hand on back and brought me to a sitting position and I did it without question.

He gave me a glass of water and aksed me to drink up. That is why he left the room, to bring water. And I was crying that there was no hope!

I drank the water slowly. I knew he was looking at me intently but I tried to ignore that. I didn't want to choke on the water.

"Now tell me what happened" He said as soon as I kept the glass aside.

"It's nothing. Just ignore. I am sorry" I moved to get off the bed but he caught my hand.

"It wasn't nothing, just tell me what happened. I have a right to know. You are my wife"

The one you wouldn't touch. I wanted to scream that to him loudly.

"Please just don't. You really don't care"

"I do. Please tell me" He looked sincere atleast to my puffy eyes.

"Okay but you wanna have to put a tshirt on. It's cold out there" He barked a loud laugh and picked up the red tshirt from earlier for the floor.

"Just admit that you can't think straight when I am half naked"

"Okay I admit that" What did I have to lose.

He laughed again and plopped on the bed.

"So are you going to tell me about it" He asked.

I took a pillow and put it on my lap.

"Yes but first tell me. How did you learn to act so good"

"Oh little wife. We have a lot to talk about night" He said nearing me.

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So that was it. Next chapter is going to be this long talk.

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