Shelly pov
Today I'm so happy finally I graduated 🎓.
Today is my graduation day and after receiving my degree I come back to my seat. My all friends are here. Veer doesn't come saying that he's busy in his office work.
In this three year of marriage Veer's behavior is changing a lot. Firstly he talk to me in every way and calls me nonstop or text me. But now he rarely do that.
"What are you thinking "asked my fried Ritu.
"Oh...nothing tell her. After some time all my friends came and decided to go lunch all together.
By saying goodbye to are teachers and others friends we came outside. we are group of three friends me, Ritu and Soni.
I met them on my first year on college and after that they becomes my fast friends. They both are really sweet.
After eating lunch and with little chit chat we say goodbye to each other and came home.
Every day is dragging by and feeling depressed. Veer doesn't talk to like the initial days of marriage and when I tried to intimate he always says that he's tired.
He comes home late and after dinner straight goes to bed. Nothing like before like asking me how's the day . Nothing.
I don't know what to feel. So I don't push him to talk to me.
It's feel like we just now married for name. I don't blame him for this but atleast he should talk to me. If I say something he snaps at me. In weekends he's also not home .
He goes out saying to meet his friends and I left alone at home with his parents. They told him multiple time to take me with him but he always dismiss them by saying what she'll do their she doesn't know them.
Now days we fights a alot. I feels so lonely.
Whenever he drinks then he tells that he love me he'll never do that again. Ha tell me he don't like questioning him like what he do. I told him i want to know .
I don't understand what to do.
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Everything seems to play in auto mode. Getting up in the morning make breakfast and pack lunch for Veer. Then again he came back at night in the night to home. Then have dinner and goes to bed."Hey why don't you get pregnant " Veer asked me when we sat in our room after dinner watching TV.I looked at him in confusion that where it suddenly comes."why you asked that...."I asked him."No nothing....I just wanna to know that we are trying for atleast from six month...you should get pregnant now...shall we go to doctor " he said. Listening to him I stared at him" baby these things take time and we just has to have patience about these things..." and try to have more intimate with each other not 3 to 4 times in a month. I wanted to add this so much but I hold myself. Come on guys I also have my needs." hmmm.....ok if you say that.."he says .After that I get up and sit on his lap "What happened why are you suddenly a
I wake up in the morning in the arms of Veer. Getting up I go to bathroom and do my morning business. Taking a bath I go to the kitchen and make the preparations for the breakfast.My in laws are gone to their relatives house so they are not home for 2 weeks.After sometime I wake up Veer and tell him to get ready to office.He got ready and come out from bedroom. Handing him his lunchbox he say goodbye and go to office.I sat in the home whole day because Veer wants to start a family and send to me not doing job.He tell me that after the baby I can go. But I feel it will waste of my study and knowledge and everything that I learn from course that I do. So start to work online. I got degree in computers so I do online work from home.And I get a salary for it also. Well in other words it got me busy and I can earn my on money that makes me so happy.
Shelly povI'm so happy today. It's has been a 5 year of marriage. And I have a good gift for my hubby.Veer is getting ready to take me dinner because we celebrate our anniversary with our family in the afternoon. So yes we are going out.I wear a long red dress that compliments my pale skin and hazel eyes. Veer always says that he like my eyes the most.Veer came home and we together goes to dinner.After dinner I told him "I'm pregnant ". He looked at me with so much love "really ....baby you make me so much happy...this is the best gift I have received " he said with so much happiness in his eyes."I love you jaan...". He says while hugging me.Coming home we told this news to are family. They all are very happy.After 8 month.We are blessed with a baby girl. She's so tiny I instantly fall in love with her at first sight. She is my everything.It's has been alot a journey of my pregnan
Shelly povReading the message in Veer phone it's feel like am dieing. I go to bathroom and lock myself and start his chat with this girl name Natasha.She send a photo of her upper body. Naked. I start reading his chat with her."When are you going to meet me""I miss you""I missed you too baby""Today I enjoyed been inside you baby""Don't look at me like that I gonna kiss you""Give me your nudes.""Meet me at back door of office".Their is so much in this conversation. My hands are shaking while reading this. Tears flowing down on my eyes continues.This conversation is continues from atleast over a two years . When I check the date of the messages.When I got see the pic of girl I recognized her as colleague of Veer that he's work with.A knock on the bathroom started me. And come the voice of Veer " baby are you inside....what happened ".I composed
Shelly povWe both looked at the door their stood Molly and Dheer.Molly came running to me "What happened...why you crying...did you get hurt...hey don't cry Shelly..."she asked as soon as she reached me. I keep my head on her shoulder crying."please tell me what happened Veer what happened..." Dheer asked."Nothing...she just misunderstood something...I'll talk to her you guys go.." Veer says.Hearing him my anger came rising turning around from Molly shoulder I jerked him and slap him on his left cheek.They both gasp on my behavior. " how could you to do that with me...did you not think about me and my baby for one second " I say with loud edge on my voice."What he do to you...Shelly please tell me "Dheer asked me."He cheated on me brother " I told him and sat down on the bed crying. He cheated on me. this feeling keeps running on my mind.i feel disgusting with myself.How naive I am to not finding out
Shelly povOne week laterWorking on my laptop I glanced at my daughter, my life ,to find her sleeping. Staring at her my eyes filled with tears when all the things that happened came rushing into my mind.Flashback"Please baby believe me I'm telling the truth I only love you"Veer said while tear in his eyes."I don't want to listen anything just get out from here""Dheer take him to other room.." Molly tell Dheer brother to take Veer.Sound of door closed heard and they both exit the room."Shelly just stop crying and relax....you know just go to sleep and think what you want to do ...I'll talk to you in the morning ...hmmm" Molly said.I looked at her ,in her eyes their is pity and sadness for me. I don't like one bit of it. I don't want anyone pity. I just nodded my head in yes.She caressed my hair and got up and get out of my room.I put Shaina on the bed. I just stared at her and thinking
I was in my bedroom when Molly called me and told me that Natasha has arrived. I leave my room and goes to living room where she sat on the sofa and opposite sat Veer with Dheer. I also on the left side and face her. She says "hello..."But I didn't greet her back I just stared at her. She has a black hair that she braided fair skin with maturity on her face overall she look like a mature working women."So you are the one that Veer cheated on me....did you not have any shame left .." I say directly to her. Listening to me her face got pale and see lowered her eyes in shame."Shelly I told you it's not like that..."Veer said immediately."I don't talk to you...so just shut up" I told him. Hearing me he got stiff.I never talk to him like that. I always respect him but now I fell nothing for him it's like all the love Nd care that I have for him not vanished. Like their is nothing."Mam sir telling you the truth we didn't do anything...
Author pov.Their is a feeling when you see that everything is going right but something is going wrong that you can't pin point on it.It's the feeling that Shelly feels right now it's have been a six month to that incident but she can't trust him anymore.She has her doubts on him. She being in the technology world She decided to look into Veer phone because maybe he can delete his all chats or calls.So she install a app in his phone that are connected with her phone and whenever he call or messages to any one she will know about it.Now she has to wait for him to sleep so she can have his phone and do her work. After dinner they came to their bedroom. Shaina is ten month old . Shelly put her on her cribs. Climbing to the bed she's ready to sleep. But Veer seems to have other plans.He hug from behind and start to kiss her from her neck."Veer I am not in the mood and I am tired."I say to him Turing around and lay on my back.
Chapter: Shadows and Sparks The morning was unusually quiet. Shelly’s aunt, Rita, had gone to a neighbor’s brunch, and her uncle, James, was off at his weekly golf game. The house felt calm, almost too calm, with the faint hum of the heater filling the spaces where conversation usually lived. Spencer sat on the couch, his laptop balanced on his knees as he tried to focus on some work. But his mind kept drifting back to his conversation with Yash. The frustration in Yash’s voice still echoed in his head, and though Spencer didn’t regret defending his relationship with Shelly, he couldn’t shake the sense that Yash wasn’t done meddling. Shelly entered the room, wearing a soft beige sweater and leggings. She carried two mugs of steaming coffee and handed one to Spencer before curling up beside him. “You’re brooding again,” she teased lightly, sipping her coffee. Spencer smirked but didn’t look away from his screen. “Just thinking.” “You think too much,” she said, leaning her head ag
Chapter: Cracks in the Foundation Spencer leaned against the kitchen counter, sipping his coffee as he replayed his conversation with Yash in his mind. The tension between them was palpable, and Spencer wasn’t naive—he knew this wasn’t just about Yash’s feelings for Shelly. It was deeper, messier, a blend of jealousy and betrayal that could shatter their friendship if not handled delicately. Shelly entered the kitchen, fresh from her shower, wearing one of his oversized hoodies. Her damp hair cascaded over her shoulders, and the sight of her stirred something protective in Spencer. She had no idea how deeply she’d rooted herself in his heart, how much he wanted to shield her from the chaos brewing around them. “You’re quiet this morning,” she said, grabbing a mug and pouring herself some coffee. Spencer smiled faintly. “Just thinking.” Shelly raised an eyebrow, leaning against the counter opposite him. “About Yash?” He sighed, running a hand through his messy hair. “Yeah. He’s
Chapter: The Thin Line Between Love and Chaos Spencer stirred awake to the soft rays of sunlight filtering through the curtains. His arm was draped protectively over Shelly, her warmth anchoring him to the moment. For a brief, blissful second, the world felt perfect. Then reality hit him—the outside world, with all its chaos and complexities, waited just beyond these walls. Shelly stirred beneath his arm, her soft smile greeting him. “Morning,” she whispered, her voice raspy and warm. “Morning, beautiful,” he murmured, brushing a stray strand of hair from her face. For a moment, he debated pulling her closer, keeping her in this cocoon of peace. But Spencer’s mind was already racing. He’d heard from Yash the previous evening—a cryptic text that sent a clear message: We need to talk. Spencer couldn’t ignore the tension building between him and Yash. Their friendship had always been solid, but Yash’s growing jealousy over Spencer’s relationship with Shelly was becoming a ticking ti
(Spencer’s Point of View) The morning light seeped through the curtains, casting a golden glow over Shelly's sleeping form. I lay there, my arm draped around her waist, watching her breathe softly. Her hair was splayed across the pillow, and her lips were slightly parted in a way that made my chest tighten. She looked peaceful, so different from the Shelly who carried the weight of her past every day. This... this was perfect. For the first time in years, I felt like I didn’t have to put up walls or pretend to be someone I wasn’t. I didn’t have to be the arrogant Spencer Brown or the guy with a reputation to uphold. With Shelly, I could just be. I brushed a strand of hair off her face, and she stirred, her eyes fluttering open. When she saw me, she smiled—a sleepy, unguarded smile that made my heart race. “Good morning,” she murmured, her voice thick with sleep. “Morning, gorgeous,” I replied, leaning down to kiss her forehead. She snuggled closer, her head resting on my chest.
Spencer stirred awake to the soft glow of morning light filtering through Shelly’s curtains. For a moment, he didn’t open his eyes, content to stay in the warmth of her bed, her presence grounding him in a way nothing else ever had. He could feel Shelly curled up beside him, her head resting on his chest, her steady breaths a comforting rhythm. It was a new feeling for Spencer—waking up next to someone he cared for so deeply, someone who made him want to savor every moment of life. When Shelly shifted slightly, her nose nuzzling against his chest, Spencer opened his eyes. He looked down to see her stirring awake, her lashes fluttering before her warm brown eyes met his. “Good morning,” he whispered, his voice husky from sleep. Shelly smiled, a soft, dreamy smile that made his heart skip a beat. “Good morning,” she replied, her voice barely above a murmur. For a moment, they just lay there, neither of them in a hurry to break the spell of the morning. Spencer’s fingers found thei
Spencer's heart raced as he knocked on Shelly’s door that evening. He had spent the entire day thinking about her, imagining the way her smile lit up a room, the way her hand felt in his. Tonight, they had planned a quiet dinner at her aunt and uncle’s place, but Spencer hoped for something more—a moment just for the two of them. When Shelly opened the door, Spencer felt his breath catch. She wore a simple maroon sweater dress that hugged her curves, her hair cascading over her shoulders. She smiled, and Spencer’s world narrowed to just her. “Hey,” she said softly, stepping aside to let him in. “Hey,” he replied, unable to stop himself from leaning in to kiss her cheek. Dinner with Rita and James was warm and lively, as always. Rita insisted on feeding Spencer an extra serving of her famous chicken casserole, and James teased him about his inability to turn down seconds. Shelly laughed at their banter, and Spencer couldn’t help but feel at home with her family. But the real anti
Spencer leaned against the railing of his family’s porch, the cool night air brushing against his face. He glanced back toward the warmly lit windows of his home where his parents were finishing up dishes, their laughter echoing softly. Tonight had been perfect. The memory of Shelly’s kiss lingered, a warmth spreading through him each time he replayed it in his mind. He had waited for this, unsure if she’d ever fully trust him enough to let her guard down. But now, there was no doubt—she was his, and he was hers. As he walked through the garden to collect his thoughts, Spencer couldn’t help but think about how much Shelly had transformed his world. Before her, life had been steady but uninspiring—work, gym, casual outings with Simon and Timmy, and the occasional family dinner. Now, everything felt brighter. Every moment with Shelly felt purposeful, like he was building something meaningful. But he wasn’t blind to the challenges that came with dating her. Her past was a shadow that
As autumn fully embraced New York with its crisp air and vibrant leaves, Shelly and Spencer's relationship blossomed like a late-blooming flower. They were officially a couple now, finding solace and joy in each other's company. Every stolen glance, every gentle touch, and every shared laugh strengthened their bond. Spencer often came over to Shelly's aunt Rita and uncle James's house under the pretext of casual visits, though it was clear to everyone why he was really there. Rita, ever the romantic at heart, seemed delighted by the budding relationship, while James kept a watchful but approving eye on Spencer. One evening, as the sun set in a cascade of orange and pink hues, Spencer invited Shelly over to his family’s house for dinner. Georgia and Neill Brown welcomed Shelly warmly, their kindness making her feel at ease. Claire, Spencer’s sister, playfully teased her brother throughout the evening, much to his chagrin. “Shelly, I hope you know my brother isn’t as cool as he pret
As autumn fully embraced New York with its crisp air and vibrant leaves, Shelly and Spencer's relationship blossomed like a late-blooming flower. They were officially a couple now, finding solace and joy in each other's company. Every stolen glance, every gentle touch, and every shared laugh strengthened their bond. Spencer often came over to Shelly's aunt Rita and uncle James's house under the pretext of casual visits, though it was clear to everyone why he was really there. Rita, ever the romantic at heart, seemed delighted by the budding relationship, while James kept a watchful but approving eye on Spencer. One evening, as the sun set in a cascade of orange and pink hues, Spencer invited Shelly over to his family’s house for dinner. Georgia and Neill Brown welcomed Shelly warmly, their kindness making her feel at ease. Claire, Spencer’s sister, playfully teased her brother throughout the evening, much to his chagrin. “Shelly, I hope you know my brother isn’t as cool as he pret