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After taking three showers, he finally walked out from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. He went to the closet and opened it to look for clothes but…

Where were his clothes?


shehnaaz’s clothes were neatly arranged in the closet, but he could find none of his.

When he left the house in the morning, his clothes were still there.


He turned around and found out that not only his clothes, but also his toothbrush, razor, cups and all of his possessions had disappeared.


Still naked, he angrily reached out to pull up the sleeping shehnaaz, “Woman, where did you put my stuff?”


shehnaaz was in a daze since her sleep was suddenly disturbed. She raised her head in bewilderment and her thick eyelashes were quivering. She mumbled in a weak and almost inaudible voice, “Siddharth?”


He was already losing his temper and didn’t have the patience to exchange pleasantries with her, “Where’s my stuff?”.


she blankly stared at him for a few seconds. She seemed distracted and unable to distinguish between dreams and reality, before suddenly smiling sadly.


“I send them all away, they’re all gone. Weren’t you not coming back?”


He gnashed his teeth in anger, “When did I say I wasn’t coming back?”

The tears gathered in her eyes blurring her vision, but stubbornly refusing to fall.


“The last time you left me for 97 days, but only came back for one night. The time after that you were gone for 68 days, but only got back to get something before leaving again. The following time you disappeared for 103 days, but only drove until stopping at the door to have your manager tell me you were going back to filming again…”


He was dumbfounded. He opened his mouth to talk, but soon closed it again. He didn’t know what to say.


shehnaaz sadly stared at him with her stubborn and tear filled red eyes, “You will leave me today, and the next time we meet will probably be at the divorce. No, maybe all I will see will be the divorce papers. I decided to pack your things and send them earlier to Adith, did I do anything wrong?”.


Not at all.

He really planned to live with the crew for the remaining two months of their contract, and simply send shehnaaz the divorce agreement papers when the time is up.


shehnaaz abruptly covered her face with the quilt to block her soft sobs with the fabric, “Don’t bother me again, why do I drink so much wine to forget you if I still end up seeing you. The moment I leave home I see you in advertising posters, when I want to shop I see the products you’re endorsing, when I turn on the TV all I can see are the dramas you’re acting in. Even in my sleep you won’t let me go and still appear in my dreams.”


He felt his chest was blocked and painful as if he was suffocating.

He snorted and said, “Do I look so unreal? You think you are dreaming?”


shehnaaz quietened down for a while before sobbing faintly, “If it wasn’t a dream, how could you talk so much to me? You hate me, you hate me, you hate me.”



This sentence sounded so resigned and painful it could break one’s heart.


He heard what she said and unexpectedly felt sullen, and he felt sullen because of this woman he hated.


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