shivaay pov
I was broken , today I was feeling very disgusted with my self
Kabir proposed me?
What the hell is happening?
The diamond ring on my finger shows what the stupid thing I have done in my life
I'm shivaay Singh oberoi , I was supposed to be strong and beat that guy up
But what he whispered in my ears didn't let me do that
" you have to accept me shivaay, otherwise your wife will not see tommorow "
He is pscyo fellow who can do anything for his idiotic love
What the hell should I do now?
Anika : shivaay what happened?
You are stuck in the washroom for such a long time
Is everything ok?
Shivaay: I'm fine Anika go away!!
Anika:shivaay listen to me
Anika pov
Don't know what this bagad billa
Is thinking
Sitting in that shower for so long
So I decided to accompany him
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Om pov
Why did I do this?
Why did I help that ishana?
And why did I hide that to Gauri
Om: Gauri no !
Not that one its my priced statue
It took almost 15 months to perfect it
Gauri : I don't care!!
You cheat
Om: I didn't cheat on you Gauri
She needed a place to stay
Gauri; that was the same thing you did with me
Om: gauri no
You are different !
I had feelings for you, but this ishana
I don't even like her Gauri
Please listen to me
Gauri: I don't care
Did you listen
You cheated me Omi
Om: Gauri please
Listen to me
Gauri: you know what OmI
Your just like dalpreet bashten
Om: who the hell is that?
Gauri: he was also the same
In the serial " do dil ek garbage can mein"
( two hearts in one garbage can)
The hero did the same thing , he used to lie to his wife
And had a secret relationship with his mistress
Even you are the same
Om: no Gauri
I'm not dalpreet!
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