46. Revealed Truth
As I arrived at the park, I was surprised to see Vivaan instead of Lav.
My body tensed as I approached him, my mind racing with questions
"Vivaan, what's going on?
Where's Lav?" He turned to face me, his usually confident demeanor now replaced with a somber expression.
He seemed to struggle to find the words as I asked, "Where's Lav? "
He took a deep breath, his eyes filled with emotion as he spoke "Sarah.
...sarah...I missed you sarah" he wrapped me in a sudden hug, his voice filled with emotion as he repeated my name.
I was taken aback by his sudden show of vulnerability, and I tried to gently pull away, asking him "Vivaan, what are you doing? "
"Mai tumhare bina nhi rah sakta...Maine sab kuch try kar liya lekin nhi bhula pa raha hu mai tumhe" he poured his heart out, expressing his inability to forget me, "Chalo mere saath" i said I gently pulled away and led him to a nearby bench, overlooking the lake where white lotuses were shining in the moonlight.
We sat down, and I urged him to continue speaking
"Mujhe pata h tumhe jaanke bahut dukh hoga lekin sach to ye h vivaan Mai moveon kr chuki hu or Mai chahti hu ki tum bhi moveon Karo apni jindagi me lavanya ke saath" i said.
(I can't live without you...I have tried everything but I am not able to forget you)
(Come with me)
(I know you will be very sad to know this but the truth is that I have already made moves on and I want you to also move on in your life with Laavanya.)
"Kaise?" I looked at Vivaan as he spoke, his voice filled with a mix of sadness and longing. He asked how he could move on, and I spoke gently, reminding him of Lavanya's love for him "Lavanya tumse bahut pyaar karti h ek baar bas ek usse vo pyaar do jiske liye vo saalo se tadpi h"
(How)
(Vivaan, Lavanya loves you so much. Just give her the love she's longed for all these years, the love she deserves")
His sob filled the air, and I instinctively embraced him, offering him comfort. I spoke softly but firmly, gently pleading "Mushkil h lekin na mumkin nhi, bas ek baar agar tumne jara sa bhi mujhe Dil se chaha h to tum mere liye koshish karoge "
(Vivaan, I know it's difficult, but it's not impossible. if there's even the slightest bit of love in your heart for me, please make an effort for me.")
I pulled away, my eyes searching his face for a response.
Vivaan remained silent, and I asked again, my voice filled with insistence "Vivaan, will you do it?
Will you make an effort for me?"
"Yes" he wishperd holding my hand A sense of relief washed over me as Vivaan whispered his response, his voice barely audible.
He held my hand tightly, his grip firm yet gentle.
"Lekin mujhe tumhe kuch batana h?" I listened intently as Vivaan continued, his voice steady but filled with significance. I spoke up, my curiosity piqued "What is it? What do you need to tell me?"
(But I need to tell you something)
"Tumhe pata ek pal ke liye mai to sab bhul hi Gaya tha lekin jab mujhe pata chala ki meri kidnapping asal me kisne karvaya tha, ye jaanne ek baad tumhe dubara pane ka junoon mujhpe haavi ho gaya tha" his words sank in, his revelation adding another layer to the convoluted situation we were in.
I shook my head, trying to make sense of his statement, and asked for clarification " Kya matlab h tumhara? ''
(You know, for a moment I had forgotten everything but when I found out who had got my kidnapping done, once I knew this, the obsession of getting you back took over me.)
(What do you mean?)
"Sarah...meri kidnapping hamari shadi se pahle or kisi ne nhi vansh Bhai ne karvai thi" his Vivaan's revelation struck me like a bolt of lightning, and I gasped in shock.
My heart sank, and a wave of pain washed over me.
Vansh... he had orchestrated the whole kidnapping?
The realization hit me hard, sending a jolt of hurt and confusion through my body.
As Vivaan stood up, I backed away, my heart racing with a mix of disbelief and hurt. I yelled, my voice filled with anger and confusion "Ye kya bol rahe ho hosh me to ho tum" "Trust me, main jhooth nhi kah raha hu" he said standing up.
(What the hell are you saying? Are you out of your mind)
(I'm not lying)
"Or to or sirf ye bhi nhi unhone tumse apne mafia hone ka bhi sach chupaya h" his words added to the growing pile of shocks and revelations.
It was getting harder and harder to process what he was saying.
I felt as though my world was crumbling around me "What!
Ye bakwaas kr rahe ho" I yelled in disbelief, struggling to grasp the magnitude of what he was implying.
(And not only this, he has also hidden from you the truth about his being a mafia)
("What! Are you talking nonsense?")
"Main bakwaas nhi kr raha hu, tumhe yakin nhi ho raha h na to tum khud hi unse pooch Lena" his words left me reeling, the weight of his revelations sinking in.
I struggled to believe him, my thoughts swirling in confusion and betrayal.
A few tears escaped my eyes as I fought to hold back a flood of emotions.
I couldn't help but ask "How do I even know that you're telling the truth?
Is this really happening? How could he lie to me about something so important? "
He pulled into our his phone showing some pictures of vansh hurting a man whom i recognised the staff that because I hurt my knees.
It's left me speechless. He led me out of the park, I caught sight of a car that I hadn't noticed earlier.
He quickly opened the door and ushered me inside, and I slid into the passenger seat.
Vivaan drove us back to my mansion, the silence in the car deafening.
I turned to him, his voice shaky as he spoke "Sarah".
I hums in response "ek sawaal puchu ?" He asked "You already did" i said trying to make him laugh Despite the heavy situation, a small smile tugged at the corners of Vivaan's lips, and he seemed to appreciate my attempt at humor.
He shook his head, clarifying "No, I have another question to ask you. "
"Kya tum ab mujhe se nafrat karti ho?" His question hung heavy in the air, and I could sense the vulnerability behind it. I quickly reassured him, my voice firm and sincere. "No, Vivaan, I don't hate you. I could never hate you."
"Sarah...Bhai tumse sach me bahut pyaar karte please is sach ke wajah se apne rishte me daraar mat aane Dena" he said, Tears welled up in my eyes as I listened to his words, a mix of emotions swirling within me.
I smiled faintly, touched by his sentiment "jaroor, or tumhe bhi apne jindagi ke nae padav ke liye goodluck"
("Definitely, and good luck to you too for the next step in your life)
As I walked into the mansion, a security guard quickly approached me, his expression filled with worry.
He managed to get a few words out, stammering "ma'am, boss.
..he's furious"
His words sent a chill down my spine, and I quickly made my way towards my room, my heart racing with anticipation and anxiety.
"Jahannam me" i bark, Ignoring my sharp reply, he leaned in closer, his voice a low, dangerous growl "Don't play with fire, Sarah.
I'm in no mood for your sass. I asked you a question and I expect a damn answer and i don't want to yell at you sarah, don't force me" he usually controlled demeanor snapped, and he punched the wall, his frustration clear in the action.
(In hell)
"Or kitne rang h tumhare" i said pushing him
"Ye kya bol rahi h?" He asked "nhi pata tumhe ya phir ye dangerous mafia mujhse bhi jyada acha actor h" i said, His eyes darkened as I laughed sarcastically, my words hitting a nerve. He grabbed my shoulders, forcing me to meet his gaze.
(And how many colours do you have? )
(What are you saying?)
(I don't know whether you or this dangerous mafia is a better actor than me)
I watched him approach me, I could sense a change in his demeanor. The anger slowly faded, replaced by a flicker of guilt on his face.
He stopped in front of me, his voice lower and gentler now "Listen to me"
"aa..aa..aa..Aaj main bolungi or tum sunoge" i said as I held up my hand to stop him, silencing any protests he might have.
("No, no, no. Today I'll talk and you'll listen. Understood?")