Description
Beneath the comforter of blue sky, Above the rug of blue ocean they lie, He wants love, She wants revenge. He has a ring, She has a gun. He is an open book, She is a total mystery. Zuha's POV. I looked ahead at the vanishing sea shore, as the wild waves hit our ship. The memories of past hit my thoughts. *FLASHBACK* "Ouch" I winced as a sharp rock tore my skin. The voice of steps grew closer. I felt like a complete failure. Trying to manage my heavy bridal lehenga i stood up. This excruciating pain from my bleeding feet made it hard for me to walk. Eliminating these killer heels from my feet I managed to stumble ahead. Tiny rocks on the way made it more difficult for me to walk. Tears started brimming my eyes and that is when I realized running from your own marriage that too just an hour before your Nikah is not an easy task. I regret my decision. I don't have anyone, I don't know how am I going to escape from this wild forest. *Flashback* Present. He brought me to this cruise party to celebrate our victory but how much did he knew my victory was still a step ahead.I looked at the ship that was gracefully decorated. It felt too much for a celebration. "Zuha" a familiar voice echoed in my ears.I took a deep breath to calm my senses. All I wanted was to eradicate him. I twirled around with full force facing the pistol towards him. And what I saw did blew my senses. He was on his knees, dressed in a black coat, with a box of ring in his hand. Behind him was a huge red heart engraved with "Marry me" I looked in his eyes, love was pouring out of them but he was in shock as well. Controlling my overwhelming emotions I placed the tip of my pistol on his forehead. "Time to celebrate my actual success, Mr.Psychiatrist."
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