Chapter 31

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Parth Pov:

It's been 3 months since the night of the party, nothing has been changed drastically. In this whole time, I tried my level best to avoid seeing her though we share the same house. I can't point out a single reason why I have been feeling so insecure by the thought of looking at her in the eyes. I decided that the best solution I have found so far is to stay away from her as long as possible. Whenever I try to apologize to her, my mind gets clouded with the way her face enlightened when she looked at his name, but not at me, how she looked excited and happy when she was talking to him. She is clearly into him, it's not a wise thing to make assumptions but yet it seems like obvious. So I just let her live her life in the way she wants, and I never crossed in her way so far.

After the director shouted pack up, I am the first one to head out of the location. Getting in my car, I drove straight to home. Parking the car, I jumped out and headed towards the main door. It's almost 5 in the evening, tossing my shoes away I fell straight on my bed. The day was exhausting, I forgot how I fell asleep until the ringtone of my mobile woke me up. Groaning aloud, I fished out my mobile from my pocket. Squinting my eyes I saw it was Zayn calling.

"What?"

"Woah, cool down man. Not the right way to answer the calls."

"What do you want Zayn?"

"I just called you to remind the dinner tonight, make sure to bring Kavya with you. No excuses, Okay? Bye, see you tonight."

Without sparing me a second to answer back he hang up the call. I huffed as I rolled on the mattress lying flat on my stomach. Staring at the ceiling I debated with myself whether to face her again or make silly excuses to them that she couldn't make it tonight. But remembering Aakansha's shrieks and whines, I better bring Kavya with me. I don't understand if it's my fear to confront her again with the pangs of guilt inside me, or if it's the insecurity of being neglected by her. Wait, what? Why should I feel terrified about being neglected by her? What is it exactly between us? Nothing. I am still the man she is married to. Not much more than that.

Glancing at the clock, I decided to take a shower before going there. Zayn and Aakansha invited our friends for dinner at their apartment to celebrate their anniversary. Rolling my eyes at the thoughts, I got into the shower before removing my clothes. They are such a cheesy couple, have been together for almost like 10 years right from our high school, a romantic couple that everyone would wish for, but nah! Not me. I am clearly not into that kind of stuffs like commitments and lifelong relationships, at least not for now.

Wearing fresh clothes, I styled my hair with gel. Looking at the mirror once again, I grabbed my mobile and car keys before climbing down the stairs to the living room. I took a moment to relax and knocked on her room's door, but got nothing in response. I glanced at my wrist watch to see its 6 which means she is working at the diner. I decided to pick up her on the way to Zayn's apartment. Getting into my car, I drove straight to the diner but stopped in midway at a flower shop to buy a bouquet of white daisies for them, Aakansha's favourite. When I was about to head out after paying, a small bouquet of red roses on a side caught my eyes. May be I would buy it for Kavya.

'Fuck Parth, are you buying flowers for a girl?', a voice in my head frankly scowled at me.

But still a part in me wants to give it to Kavya just to see her smile. Finally I decided on buying it for her. I had nothing to do but scowl at myself. Seriously, Parth!

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Kavya Pov:

Thank god, today the diner had rare amount of customers as it is not weekend. I slumped down in a chair to take to rest my throbbing toes as I placed my elbows on the table going through the pictures in my gallery. It is full of beautiful memories I had with my friends. Sometimes marrying Parth seems like a good decision, not that I found a perfect life partner, but I got to meet some wonderful persons in my life. Faiza, Xander, Amith and Faaris, they're such understanding friends I could ever find by myself. I swiped the pictures one by one smiling like a teengirl until I found a breathtaking one.

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