Kira's P.O.V~
The war I started. The fight, I don't know why I'm fighting, gets obstructed. I see the sand house of my promise falling with Naveen in front of me.
"What is this?" Naveen fearfully steps towards me, eyes full of questions, still far away. "What - what are you two doing?" He startles my entire presence away from Moksh.
I try to walk closer as he withdraws away from me. "Naveen, relax. I can explain." Not in a million chances. I would've never imagined this to happen.
He's not saying much, but I can still feel the fear in his heart. He took off without attending to my explanation, leaving me stunned and astonished to act.
I turned around. Moksh stands there. His face expresses a lot, like his tongue. What he claimed is true. I can't have them both. Though, I still can't accept my feelings.
I have a whole wedding organized. And guests out in the hall celebrating. I'm taught to never break a promise. That's how I end up with one mighty decision.
"Naveen. Please, listen to me." Knocking on my bedroom door seems strange, yet I do it. He denies answering my appeals. Despite that, I continue.
I can't imagine the wrath in his head. I would've killed if I saw my partner with someone else in a condition like that.
"I can explain, Naveen. Let me explain what you saw." I'm worried and apologetic for him. I never wished to hurt him like this.
My begging words seemed to work on him as he swings the door wide, glaring as I walk in. His face has so many emotions written on it.
The Haldi from the ceremony is yet to wash off from both of our faces and here we are, fighting.
I can tell that he didn't expect such a sight on such a vital day. "Why?" He demands, collecting his anger. Yet, his pain is evident in his eyes and his skin.
"What were you doing with him and why?" He practically yells, standing with his hands folded, right in front of my mirror.
I had to draw up my brain for the words about to appear from me. "I - I didn't realize. It all started because of the suffering in me. I can't tell you what you saw was a lie. It was what you saw."
"But he's not to be blamed. I recognize my wrongs, but I will do the right thing." I exclaim as I notice a slight image of someone in the mirror.
It's Moksh. "You will marry me?" Naveen booms, demanding the answer with his bashful voice. I, keeping Moksh in my vision, stride close to Naveen.
"Yes!" I proclaim, cupping his face in my palms as he adds. "And after marriage?" His face has shifted from sullen to warm, yet worried. I can tell how much he adores me.
"I'll send him away or free him. He can go wherever he wants. He will not be a dispute for you. I promise."
