Lonely Bride by Shikha A (electronic reader .TXT) 📖

A smile broke to his glorious lips and again it made my heart melt like ice.

“You scare me, Sarah.’ He spoke, shaking his head looking down as if avoiding my eyes. 

‘Is he crying?’ I thought looking deeply into his face.    

He looked up and to my relief he wasn’t.

“Well Mr. Hudson that wasn’t a plan but I guess destiny had his ways to spoil your plan.” I giggle and try to lighten up the environment. 

“Nothing can come between my plans, not even destiny.” He replied cockily. But determination and honesty were visible in his eyes. 

“What happened?” Ignoring his cocky smirk I asked to change the subject.

He tightened his hold on my hand and closed his eyes. It shows how difficult it is for him to talk about this incident. 

“Once we finished the dancing we handed down the podium but before we got down the chandelier fell on people.” I gasp hearing this. 

I remember my cry, people cry.

“To the Grace of God we both are almost out of the area where the chandelier fell but still the corner of the chandelier fell on your shoulder.” Hearing this I suddenly got pain in my shoulder. 

See how the mentality works. I was all fine a few minutes ago but the moment I got to know my shoulder was injured. I am feeling unbearable pain. I wanted to laugh at this.

I looked at my side and the left side of my shoulder had some bandage, I think plaster on it.

“So I got a fracture?” I asked the matter of fact.

He nodded in agreement and I nodded back. 

``Is there someone else also injured in this accident?” I know people were crying and many people were there on the stage apart from us.

"It was a massive accident Sarah, Seven people are dead and nineteen are injured, of which four are still serious.” He was looking guilty.

"Mrs. Pereira was one of them." He says, still looking down. 

And then I remembered I had heard Mr. Pereira’s voice or let's say cry. Cry in pain and fear of losing Mrs. Pereira. 

Who thought they both were celebrating their last moments together while dancing.

A tear dropped from my eyes. I cleaned it before Sean saw it. 

“Hey, it’s not your fault,” I said getting up a little and went close to him.

“It is my fault. It was my event, I would have been more careful.” He shakes his head disappointingly. 

“No, it's not moreover it’s an accident. It is not your fault. It can happen anywhere with anyone.” I try to convince him. I know it won't help but still I want to try.

“So many people have lost their loved ones. And me? I was about to lose you.” He justified himself.

I look at him with sore emotion. 

I am feeling bad. 

I want to help him through but I know I can't. 

“Did you find out how this happened?” I asked changing the subject.

“Cops are talking to Event Organizers. Moreover, my people have already started digging into this matter so hopefully, we shall find something soon.” He murmured.

I nod my head. Well, I am feeling bad for him. How long he must be fighting the battle of guilt all alone. 

“Oh my darling, how are you?” I look up to hearing this.

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You know guys, some time being a reader some books are near to your heart. And trust me Lonely Bride is one to me. 

I can proudly say this book is my best pen down. 

If you are reading my other books then you will also agree with me. Well i wont say those were not best but this is bestest. 

I take a good amount of time to write each chapter and trust me in each chapter I put my heart and soul in it. 

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Shikha A