Chapter 134 - Did that b*****d, abuse you physically? (2/2)

Why was he so quiet?

Although the scar had faded over the years, it was still there.

The mountain of questions only increased with the growing silence. They were burdening me, and the weight of them was the one I could not bear. The moisture pooled in my eyes, but it did not roll off as if tears were arrested in my eyes.

My limp arms fell on my sides, thus leaving the fabric to drop. I wanted to run away. The silent torture was getting too much to bear.

I almost broke into the run as moved away from him and in the bedroom. His silence was the answer, and it hurt like a hell, knowing he found it ugly.

Somehow, I found myself lying under the warm blanket covered from head to toe on my stomach, clutching the pillow tightly. The emptiness was what I felt as I closed my eyes even though I couldn't see anything before, owing to the little cloud of darkness I had buried myself in.

It must have been minutes or hours, but as time passed by, the cloud of insecurities only darkened. The gloominess I had not felt in a long time was only gripping my heart, and the silence I received from Eshan just broke the hope building in my heart. The hope that we would be together, nothing would matter. However, I was wrong, so wrong. No one would prefer a scarred partner.

Somehow lost in the whirlwind of my own messed up emotions, I forgot to notice the presence of another person in the very same room. The startled scream was about to leave my lips, but I was too shocked when suddenly the covers were ripped off, and I was hauled in a sitting position— oh, no. Not in a sitting position, I was in Eshan's lap. Eshan somehow had managed to lift me as if I weighed nothing and settled into his lap.

His arms came around and held onto me tightly, and I could do nothing but hold back.

Why?

Because over time, his hugs have become my safe haven. The feeling of security and safety his embrace provided was not actually possible for me to explain as well as understand.

”Innaya,” Eshan chokingly whispered in my ear as I hid under his chin. His one-word explained everything as it carried his every emotion and surprisingly proved his intentions and reason behind his silence. I did not need more words or explanations.

His hand came around my neck and pulling my head back, next thing I knew was the pair of molten honey orbs gazing at me with all the love and admiration, and the warm lips that descended on mine after a moment of silence. I could feel his desperation, his apology, his love with the way he clung to me.

His lips steadily traced the skin before persistently demanding further access. The warmness started growing in my heart, which eventually seeped in my whole being consuming all the heartache I felt before, only leaving blissful tingles in its wake.

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