Curse of affection
I open the door of the room which I was forbidden to enter.
My heart beats increase as I search of my husband in the dark room, the rays of moon were the only light in the room.
He looks up when he finds me standing close by to him.
Getting up he gives me a hard stare.
I take a step back with the intensity of his look.
“Why did youe here”
My voice is stuck and I could not utter a word.
“what do you want” he asks again.
“if you don’t have anything to say, get out of my face” he thunders and a startled gasp escaped my mouth.
Tears escape eyes. Wiping my eyes, I start feeling angry towards him.
Placing my hand on his shoulder, I force him to face me.
Even though there was anger burning in those black orbs.
“Is that what you have to say, after all that we have and spent time together” my voice equally angry.
Pulling my hair roughly, his voice whispers in my ear “you are nothing but a curse to me,
I hate the very sight of you. My skin crawls whenever you touch me.”
I stagger back with the venom in his voice his words hurt.
He stalks me. “Do you know why?” he stalks me as I move back.
isting my wrist, he pulls me towards him and switches on the lights.
“Take a look around” he whispers.
As my eyes roam in the now light room, a gasp of shock escape my lips.
“You are nothing but a curse of substitute” And with those words whatever strength I had left in me vanishes in blink of an eye and I fall on my knees. With that he pushes me and leaves the room