Aditya's pov
I left immediately because I knew if I stayed there one minute more I would burst out in tears in front of them all. I was walking lifelessly.
What I have done to her? I had killed that innocent soft girl with my own hands and here who is standing is someone else.
I have killed my Sweta with my own hands. She said it right that my Sweta is dead. because really my old Sweta is dead.
Now I have tested my own medicine by her. How much it would have hurt her when I insulted her without her faults?
How much pain does she feel when I pretended to sleep with other girls where I couldn't even tolerate her smile for Sagnik?
How much pain does she feel when I accused her love and tortured her in every way where I can't even bear any hurtful words?
Today I felt the pain of Sweta.
