Devil And His Angel(COMPLETED)

Chapter-31

Vikram's POV

I am so excited to go and meet Angel. 

Damn! This traffic is not letting the cab move.

I just want to go home and hug her and never let her go out  of my arms .
I had not told anyone that I will be coming today as I want to give surprise to her.

My eyes are burning a lot as I had not slept for few weeks in Singapore as the nightmare started again when she was not in my arms . She is the only one who can console my nightmares and shut them down.

I will tell her that I am ready to talk with her dad as that will make my Angel happy. She deserves all happiness in the world and if talking with her dad makes her happy then I will give it a try even though I hate that person for whom my dad suffered.

'Can you drive fast?' I impatiently asked the cab driver.

'Yes, sir,' he said and increased the speed.

I took out my mobile and saw the picture she took of us .We both were smiling in that picture. She was looking so beautiful even though there was no ounce of makeup on her. I still remember our fight that day as I was not ready to take the picture.

Flashback

'Baby, please no, we just woke up and I don't like taking pictures,' I said pushing the mobile away.

'Please, just one pic ,' she pleaded but I said "no."

'We are getting late for work,' I said and I was leaving when I halted hearing her next lines.

'You don't like taking pictures with me but you can take pictures with those models,' she said angrily and I remembered she was talking about the pictures of magazines with the models I used to take when I was in Bangalore.

'I can understand that I am not so beautiful like them, they look so beautiful in those fashionable dresses and here I have just woken up and looking so ugly in one of your shirt,' she continued angrily .

'Shit! I never meant that Angel. The pictures of me with them were for business purpose but I never take pics normally. I don't like it.'

'And you know you are looking so beautiful with your lips swollen from my kisses, your hair messed up as I was pulling your hair when you were on top of me kissing me and marking me by giving me hickeys to show other girls that I am yours,' I said and her cheeks were all red .

'Now, let's take the picture,' I said and there was a big smile on his face and we took few pictures.

Story returns to present

From that day I made this picture as my wallpaper.

I wanted to share with her how I spend each and everyday in Singapore. When I was young I wanted to talk about my day with my mom or dad but mom was always busy either in hospital or with my sister and dad was busy with work but now I have my Angel who will sit with me and listen to everything.

I hope she will like the necklace I bought for her. I know she is not into materialistic things but, this is my way of saying I care for her very much and she is the most special woman in my life and I realized she is not like the other women's I met in my life. She is different from others and she deserve the best, she deserve someone who will tell her that he loves her, she does not deserve someone like me who is too hurt by some women's in his past that he is not moving into the future but I am too selfish to let her go.

As soon as my home came a small smile formed in my lips as I will again see her after so many days. Hurriedly, I paid the driver and rang the doorbell and Uncle opened it .

'Sir...sir you...you were not supposed to come for next few days right?' he asked and by his expression I realized that he is surprised to see me.

If Uncle is so surprised to see me, then I can't even imagine how much my Angel will be surprised to see me.

'Yes, but I finished my work early,' I said as I was inside the house.

'You would have called me, I would have come to the airport to receive you,' he said.

'I wanted to surprise all of you,' I said and ran towards my room but I was disappointed to see the room empty. I thought she will be still sleeping. I went downstairs to ask uncle where was she.

'She had gone to the coffee shop,' he said and in seconds I was in my car driving towards the shop. Uncle insisted that he will take me but I refused.

After some time I entered the coffee shop but it was empty. I heard some sounds coming from the kitchen and walked towards the kitchen and noticed that the door was half open and I was shocked to see the scene in front of my eyes. She was there with a guy who was half naked and Angel was in his shirts and then he kissed her forehead.

I was feeling like my whole world has turned upside down and I was feeling like my head is spinning but I regained my composure and ran out from the coffee shop and went and sat inside the car.

No. It can't happen. She is not like them. She can't hurt me. She can't betray me. She said she loves me . How can she do this?

How can she forget everything that happened between us and move on with some man.

She was looking so comfortable with him, standing in front of him only in his shirt and that kiss proved how close they are. 

Why she left me and went to some other man? I know I was not good for her but I never lied to her. I never said I loved her and got involved with someone. She confessed her love for me and then she was with someone else behind my back. behind my back.

If she never loved me, why she cared for me so much, so much that I started to believe that she is different from others but she proved one thing that all women are same. They love to play with men's heart. They love when men get hurt . They love when men suffer. I hate you, Ruhani Jaywardhan. I hate you.

*****

After she left the house, I threw the table angrily and went in my room.

I opened the door and remembered all the moments we spend in my room. I open the cupboard and all her belongings were gone except the red dress I gifted her. She had not taken the dress I gifted and that's right as she want to move on with him and does not want to remember any of the things I gave her.

Shit! The whole room has her scent which was constantly reminding me of her. I looked at the bed and remembered all the days we spent together on the bed . I threw the bed cover and the  pillow but each and everything in this room screamed her name.

I will never forget the betrayal given by you,  Ruhani Jaywardhan. I called Aunty, who was in the guesthouse and ordered her to come here and clean the house.

*****

Now you  know all the things running in Vikram's head. Please don't be a silent reader.

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