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Shehnaaz's pov

After sacry 6 days we finally reached our home....

should I call this our home....coz I lost the reason to stay here now...

this house...it gives me so much love , respect, happiness

after throwing out by my own parents I literally get shattered... finding no way to save my child I feel sacred but they said if god throw challenges in your way then he also send saviour in your life who will help u....

something I did better in my life that's why God send sidharth in my life....

he is my angel who is protecting me from the day I entered in his life....

he treats me as if I am his family....his something special....he start to think my baby as his own ....

I am nothing but a secret girlfriend of his brother who is not even belong from rich family like them...still he respects me...treats me well...at first I thought it's because of baby he is caring for me....but I was wrong

he is caring not only that baby but me also....he is truly an gem of person.....

the way he treats me in my weakest point of life....I started to saw my god in him....yes....he is that important for me now....now I started to worship him....he really tried hard to make me heal mentally in hospital.....his sweet words played big role to forgot my pain for sometimes....that huge tall heighted Hulk like man used to sit beside me n cracks lame jokes to just see my smile.....n honestly I used smiled listening his lake jokes to just make him happy

yes don't know how his happiness started to matter him from the moment I saw his efforts to make me happy.....

I don't know how can I be so lucky to have him in my life.....

after meeting him honestly life started to seems like easy for me...he makes everything easy for me.....

he literally sacrifices his sleep for me...his work for me...he put his own life at stake to just help me in healing....I don't know how to thank him

right now also....he is discussing my diet plan wid shalu.....I smiled slightly watching him looking wid confused gaze to vegetables placed in basket....his wrist is on his waist looking damn cute

shalu like a always scared cat listening carefully whatever her bhaiya his asking her to do....

suddenly my eyes started to roam around in the house.....

almost 5 months in this house....the motive to come in this house is different but now things changed drastically.....

everything just changed by night....my eyes fall on my drawing book placed on teapoy...

I pick that n started to saw my own work....

sad smile appeared on my lips watching many of my drawings are of small babies... crawling... smiling... hold by mother

all flashes of my dreams started to come infront of my eyes...I imagined my life wid my baby...but destiny has its own plans..... actually I am habitual of this sadness....I know how to accept the destiny's decisions..I learned that way before....

to distract my mind from sadness...I grab the pencil placed beside my book

I started to sketch whatever coming in my mind....

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