His Violent love

Love is not always candles, roses, champagne, warm cuddles and chocolates.

Love can be tears, pain, ragged demons and haunting pasts.

Zoya realizes this much later when her love for her husband starts killing her slowly by slowly. The thorns of his hearts piercing hers, day by day.

While Aditya only knows his type of love, the violent kind.

The Monster in him loves the monster in her