Sanjana's POV:
I slept on the kitchen floor as I didn't have the courage to tell him sorry or maybe it was my ego which came in between. Next morning, I prepared breakfast and kept it on the table..
He sat on the table and I watched him from a distance.. He still doesn't know I'm there... He tasted the food and balled his fists up... Uh-oh! I know what's wrong...
"Where is Sanjana? " he asked Dadi, through clenched jaws...
She pointed in my direction and I gulped..
"Come here... " he said sternly..
I took baby steps and reached him..
"What are you doing here? " he asked.
"A-Arnav... " I took in a deep breath "the divorce papers weren't submitted to the court which means I'm still your wife... It will take two weeks for the papers to be remade.. " I said smiling to myself..
