All Chapters of Love Like Heaven : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Avinash POV (Divya's father)**************It has been two months since my daughter came from New York and her behaviour completely changed. Her eyes are always clouded with sadness. She acted fine, but I knew deep within her. She was hurt. I was afraid as she was always very quiet, unlike the usual sweet and cheerful Divya. I have no idea why she's behaving this way.One day, I asked her problem directly because I want her to share it with me. I want her to let her pain out of her chest because I knew she's been keeping it all inside her heart, and that's not healthy. I don't know what happened to her, but she wouldn't open up to me. She was shutting herself from everyone.I took a deep breath for a couple of times to calm my nerves. Then, I went to a conference room for meeting. However, some nagging feeling pushed me to go home. I couldn't concentrate on the meeting, so I decided to go to home.

Daksh POV************I closed my eyes and fought with my mind. I ran my hands through my thick hair for several times. Never had I felt this heartbroken ever. I thought everything is finished. But God has planned something different for us.Flashback (New York trip)After we reached New York, the next day, we went to the fashion show. Divya was getting ready for the show, and I was talking with some business partners there. Suddenly, I got notification in my phone. I opened the message and played the video. The video showed how Karthik proposed Divya, and she happily accepted him and hugged him. When I saw that video of Divya and Karthik, my heart broke into a million pieces. I internally died that moment. I felt betrayed and hurt. Even after she promised me, she went to meet that b@st@rd because in the videos, I saw her heart locket chain. I clearly remember that I gave her that chain after she promised me.

Divya POV***********One week flew by easily and tomorrow is the day I am going to marry that untrustworthy man. I'll be his lawfully wedded wife tomorrow. I'll be called Mrs. Divya Daksh Mehra.Ana and Pari maa were so excited about everything. Dad and uncle arranged everything perfectly for our wedding.But neither I nor Daksh is happy with this wedding. I will definitely prove him that it was all fakes and will make him to regret his actions. I will teach him what love and trust is and most importantly, I am going to fulfill my mom wishes of marrying him.But how can I prove to him? First, I have to find that culprit. I don't have any idea who sent that video to him. I have a doubt on Karthik and Maya. However, my main doubt on Karthik. Only he can tell me what happened. I hurriedly dialed his number, but it was switched off.'Switched off? What should I do now?' I thought.

Daksh POV************I was stunned looking at her. My heart skipped a beat. She looked so beautiful in that red dress that I was just mesmerized by her looks, and her face was glowing like thousand fires flies, seeing the beach wedding decorations. I know she loved the beach so decided to have a beach wedding. I suggested my Dad to keep the wedding on the beach.She walked and sat down beside me. Before I can stop myself, the words left my mouth. "You look so much breathtaking, this close." I whispered."What did you just say?" she asked and stared at me with wide eyes.I composed myself and said, "You look so ugly and very horrible in this red lehenga" I smirked."Thanks for your compliment but you look more ugly and very bulky in this sherwani" she mocked at me. I glared at her."Why are you glaring at me? It's not my fault. It's the truth" She smirked at me.

Divya POV***********I felt a hand reaching for mine, then another on my forehead brushing my hair back."Divya?" Daksh called me."Get off me" I said roughly and pushed his hand away angrily.I could see him reaching for my hands, but I pushed it away."Don't touch me" I said coldly."Listen Divya, I didn't mean to do it. I don't know what came over me, it'll never happen again" he assured me."I know it will happen again because my husband is a womanizer. A disgusting, filthy, man whore pervert!" I yelled at him angrily. His jaw clenched tightly as I saw him breathing roughly."What did you say?" He yanked me up by pulling my hair in his tight fist. I cried out in agony due to the pressure with which he pulled me."I never was a womanizer. I am not a pervert! All girls just throw themselves at me. I may be a flir