Chapter 10 the truth
I couldn't shake off the feeling that Rohan's expulsion was just the beginning of a new set of problems. Vihaan's actions, though motivated by a desire to protect me, had potentially far-reaching consequences.
As the day went on, I couldn't help but wonder what had really driven Vihaan to take such drastic action. Was it solely to protect me, or was there something more to it?
I pushed the thoughts aside and focused on getting ready for my evening with Vihaan. But little did I know, my world was about to be turned upside down.
As I was getting ready, Rohan showed up at my doorstep, a mix of emotions on his face. "Can I talk to you for a minute?" he asked, his voice laced with a sense of urgency.
I hesitated, unsure if I should let him in. But something about his expression made me nod. "Okay, what is it?"
Rohan took a deep breath before speaking. "Vihaan didn't tell you about the bet, did he?"
My heart skipped a beat. "What bet?"
Rohan's eyes locked onto mine, filled with a mix of guilt and determination. "Vihaan and his friends made a bet about who could get the most girls to fall in love with them. And you were one of the targets."
I felt like I'd been punched in the gut. "No, that's not true," I whispered, my mind reeling.
Rohan's expression softened. "I'm sorry, Janvi. I know this is a lot to take in. But I couldn't let him keep lying to you. You deserve to know the truth."
I felt like my world was crumbling around me. Was everything Vihaan said to me a lie? Was our relationship just a game to him? I didn't know what to believe or who to trust. All I knew was that my heart was breaking into a million pieces.
I stared at Rohan, my mind numb and my heart shattered into a million pieces. The room around me began to spin, and I felt like I was going to collapse. Rohan's words kept echoing in my mind - "a bet," "a game," "just a target."
I couldn't believe Vihaan would do something like this to me. We had shared so many moments, laughed together, and I thought we had a genuine connection. But it was all a lie. Everything he said, every touch, every kiss - it was all just part of the game.
I felt a wave of anger wash over me, followed by a deep sadness. How could he do this to me? Did he ever care about me at all?
Rohan's expression softened further, and he took a step closer to me. "Janvi, I'm sorry. I know this is a lot to take in. If I had known he was going to hurt you like this, I wouldn't have told you."
I shook my head, trying to process everything. "Why did you tell me, then?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.
Rohan's eyes locked onto mine. "Because I couldn't stand seeing him manipulate you like that. You deserve better than someone who would treat you like a game."
I nodded, feeling a sense of gratitude towards Rohan. Despite his flaws, he had told me the truth, even if it was painful to hear.
As Rohan turned to leave, I called out to him. "Wait."
He turned back to me, a questioning expression on his face. "Yeah?"
"Thank you for telling me," I said, my voice still shaking. "I need to process this, but I'm glad I know the truth."
Rohan nodded, his expression sympathetic. "Take care of yourself, Janvi. You deserve so much better than Vihaan."
As Rohan walked out the door, I felt a sense of determination wash over me. I would get through this, and I would come out stronger on the other side. But for now, I just needed to let the tears fall and mourn the loss of the relationship I thought I had.
I couldn't hold back my tears as I watched Rohan walk out the door. The reality of the situation hit me like a ton of bricks, and I felt like I was drowning in a sea of pain and betrayal.
Just then, my phone buzzed with a call from Vihaan. I hesitated for a moment before answering it, my heart heavy with emotions.
"Hey, Janvi, what's going on?" Vihaan's voice was cheerful and carefree, oblivious to the storm brewing inside me.
I took a deep breath, trying to compose myself. "We need to talk," I said, my voice cold and detached.
Vihaan sensed something was wrong and his tone changed to concern. "What's wrong? You sound upset."
I laughed, a bitter taste in my mouth. "You really don't know, do you? You really think you can fool me like that?"
There was a pause on the other end, and I knew I had him cornered. "Janvi, please listen to me," Vihaan said, his voice laced with desperation. "I can explain everything."
"Explain?" I laughed again, the sound echoing with anger and hurt. "You think you can explain away the fact that our entire relationship was a game to you? A bet?"
Vihaan's voice was filled with regret. "Janvi, I'm sorry. I know I messed up. Please give me a chance to make it right."
I felt a wave of disgust wash over me. "You're sorry? You're sorry? You think a simple apology will make everything okay?"
Vihaan's voice was filled with longing. "I love you, Janvi. I know I didn't show it right, but I do. Please don't give up on me."
I laughed once more, the sound dripping with venom. "Love? You call that love? You don't know the meaning of the word. I hate you, Vihaan. I hate you for what you did to me."
The line went silent, and for a moment, I thought Vihaan had hung up. But then I heard his voice, barely above a whisper. "I'll do anything, Janvi. Just don't give up on me."
I ended the call, my heart heavy with a mix of emotions. I knew I would never be able to look at Vihaan the same way again. The love I had for him had turned to dust, and all that was left was hatred and contempt.