"Stop there"
I startled at the sudden loud voice. I turned my head towards it's direction. There I saw him standing near our bedroom door. Or should I say his bedroom? He kept on staring at me angrily while my fingers are trembling. I gulped loudly...
WARNING: This chapter contains 18+ content. So, those who might feel uncomfortable can skip from the part where it starts.
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Reyan's Pov:
I huffed as I watched his eyes scanning all the comments in the comment section and getting furious every second by second, "You know what, Parth? I majorly recommend you to not read those comments and give two shits about what people think. It doesn't matter as long as - "
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"As long as what?", his eyes snapped open looking deep into my eyes. "As long as she and I are together? Trust me, I get what you're implying right now, Reyan. What's done is done and I am not gonna have second thoughts about it. If our first date wasn't her concern than to dance with a jerk, I am not stepping back from my concern. If she wants to be out of this relationship, then why not give that damn thing to her?", he shrugged his shoulders.
"But it's too rubbish. Try to understand what I say na? Divorce is not a solution to this issue. Trust me, everything you have done tonight is not gonna solve anything. Your decision is made out of nothing but anger."
"Then what the fuck is the solution, Reyan? To have an open talk? To open up my heart? To look like a desperate attention seeker in her eyes? Hell, no!", he shook his head like he couldn't see it happening anytime sooner.
"Still you shouldn't have signed the papers. First of all, why the hell do you keep those papers? I thought you got rid of them as soon as I convinced you, like it's just up in the air. I believed when you said that you were gonna give second chance to your wedding. Listen, I totally understand that you're pissed - "
"Fuck off Reyan.", his voice boomed across the private booth earning some stares from the waiters but soon they averted their gaze as they very well know about his bad tempers and not to mess with him right now.
"I am not just pissed. If a word could explain the state I am in now, it's 'beyond pissed'.", he meant what he said. He surely is beyond pissed. "Now be a good friend and stay the fuck out of this.", he threw the bottle across the wall which broke into million pieces and scattered all over the floor.
He stood up from the high stool, still feeling tipsy. When I offered to help, he simply waved off his hand and exited the bar successfully without falling straight on the tiled floor.
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Kavya's Pov:
Once again trying for an umpteenth time to call him, and just like everytime it went straight to voicemail. Huffing in annoyance I tossed my mobile on the bed. Where in the world is he now? I can't wait to reveal what happened today to him, now that we have got pretty close, he'd go crazy when he hears the news. After all, what are the chances for a nerd like me in earning such a big stage in a lifetime? All the chaos, claps and fame in just one day is hard to sink in. I am pretty sure that Parth is gonna be proud of me.
