Divya POV
***********
I woke up because of a bright beam of the sunlight touching my face. I opened my eyes lazily and simply laid on my bed staring up at the ceiling, and wondered why I felt bad for him. Why I felt sad for him? I mean, he was the one who broke me after all.
I looked toward the clock on the bed side table, and it was 8:30 am. Daksh didn't come back, and I didn't know where he slept too. Today is Sunday, so he is not going to his office. I sighed.
He realized his mistake, but I'm not happy because he trusted that stupid proof rather than me. If I did not have any solid proof to prove myself innocent. What he will do? He always thinks I cheated on him. Do I always need to prove myself innocent about him?
Every good relationship is built with trust. Once brok
