Siddharth took a deep breath, preparing to reveal the truth, but Shehnaaz's expression remained neutral, her eyes sparkling with a hint of mischief. She had discovered his deception, but she wanted to see how far he would take his lies.
"Sana, there's something important I need to tell you," Siddharth began, his voice nervous.
Shehnaaz's response was a subtle smile, her eyes never leaving his face. "Oh? What's that, Aman... or should I say, Siddharth?"
Siddharth's eyes widened, caught off guard by her knowledge. He realized she was aware of his true identity, but she was playing along, testing his sincerity.
"Sana, please listen-" he started, but she interrupted him, her voice sweet and innocent.
"No, no, Aman... I mean, Siddharth. Please, do go on. I'm fascinated by your story."
Shehnaaz's eyes blazed with anger, her voice trembling with emotion. "How could you, Siddharth? How could you deceive me like this? I thought we had something real."
Siddharth tried to explain, but Shehnaaz cut him off, her words pouring out in a torrent of hurt and betrayal. "No, I don't want to hear it. You lied to me, Siddharth. You pretended to be someone else. You made me fall in love with a stranger."
The air was charged with tension as they stood face to face, their voices rising in a passionate argument. Siddharth's eyes pleaded for forgiveness, but Shehnaaz's heart was hardened by hurt and anger.
"I never want to see you again," she spat, her words laced with venom. "You're not the man I thought you were. You're a fraud, Siddharth. A fraud."
With that, she turned and stormed away, leaving Siddharth standing alone, his heart heavy with regret and sorrow.
Siddharth's messages poured in, each one a desperate attempt to explain and apologize, but Shehnaaz remained resolute in her silence. She ignored his calls and texts, her heart still reeling from the betrayal.
As she sat alone, tears streaming down her face, she couldn't bring herself to respond. The pain and hurt were too raw, too real.
Siddharth's final text read: "Sana, please. I know I hurt you, but I love you. I need you to know the truth."
But Shehnaaz's silence was her answer. She couldn't bear to hear his excuses, couldn't bear to relive the lies. She needed time to heal, to process, to forget.
And so, she cried, her tears a testament to the shattered dreams and broken trust. The silence between them grew,
It had been a week since they last saw each other, and the tension between them was palpable. Siddharth had been giving Shehnaaz space, hoping she would come around eventually. But as fate would have it, they bumped into each other at the mall.
Shehnaaz, still hurt and angry, ignored him and quickly turned to leave. But in her haste, her leg buckled, and she felt herself falling. Siddharth reacted instinctively, grasping her hand and pulling her close to steady her.
As they stood there, their eyes locked in a silent understanding. The air was thick with unspoken emotions - regret, longing, and unresolved feelings. Siddharth's gaze pleaded for forgiveness, while Shehnaaz's eyes flashed with a mix of anger and sadness.
The elevator doors opened, and Siddharth gently guided her inside, still holding her hand. The doors closed behind them, and they stood in silence, the tension between them almost palpable.
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My Handsome Liar (Sid naaz ,❤️
Fanfiction"In this romantic tale of love, deception, and self-discovery, Shehnaaz, a young woman, finds herself trapped in a web of family expectations and arranged marriages. But when she meets Siddharth, a charming and mysterious stranger, she begins to que...
