Chapter 277. The Letters

More warm tears gushed out of her grey eyes.

Every single word managed to tear the strings of her heart.

It just pained her. To no end.

She felt nothing but pain.

Pain of a woman.

Who had been through nothing but atrocities in her life.

Who had no idea what she was doing and let the mission of revenge completely grasp her senses.

She suppressed all other emotions brewing within her. She crushed those little emotions that could have given her life. A new meaning to her life. And she rather jotted it down in that diary, which was now in Sheharzaad's hands.

'Haider, I noticed all your efforts today. To make us a complete family. To repair us. Today you told me that you loved me. 16th September. I will always remember the date. I will always remember how you held my hands under the shade of that large pine tree. I will always remember how you arrested my eyes with yours and uttered the words that you had been planning to... since days.