“Your tears should be only mine”

    Episode- 74 “Your tears should be only mine”    Alisa’s POV:      A car stopped in front of me. I saw Edwin was sitting in the car with a smirk. He said, “Get in.”     I was now sitting beside him, I didn’t spoke anything. I just sat there silent and prayed that this all will end soon. We were not only one in the car Mr. Ken was driving the car. But I don’t care my eyes were fixed on the my hands. I can smell smoke he was blowing.    I had a glance at him and he was looking at me and smoking, he was angry and irritated. I turned my head away, I heard him, “Want to say something?” I replied with a ‘no’.    The car stopped and he got down, Ken opened my door and I got down. I looked around and realized that I am in the same place I came with Ron for our first date.     I couldn’t help but cry, I try to hide my tears. Edwin started pulling me in the house, I just silently followed. Once we entered then I realized only we two were in this house, this house is beautiful and filled with my memories with Ron…….     Edwin’s POV:            As I brought her in the house, I don’t care to close the door, I realized she was crying, sh*t I really hate it. I lifted her chin and said, “Forget about the divorce…  you are mine forever… my wife… my little dove… you are staying with me…” she nodded. I want to hear her words but she is doing this.    Her eyes are shinning with tears her nose is red, she is in mess but why do she appears beautiful to me…. but I really do hate her tears. I made here wear the wedding ring I gave her, I am carrying it for all these days like an idiot.     She looked around the house and she was still in tears. she didn’t speak a word. I asked, “Why are you crying?” she didn’t answer.    I moved closer to her, securing her hand in mine. I said, “Speak..”     She finally looked at me, da*n I can kill for her eyes look at me. She said, “This house…”  I moved my hands to hug her because I can’t resist. I rested my head on her shoulder smelling her aroma… which was driving me crazy.     I asked, “What about this house?” I let my hand run through her waist. I could feel her body trembling to my touch…. I like this control over her.   She answered, “Me and Ron had our first date here….. I miss him.”     I don’t know why I feel sudden anger rising in my body, Ron was important to me but right now when I heard her calling his name I hate this name the most. I pushed her away and she landed on the ground.      I turned and kicked the table, how can she say she misses another man when she is in my arms, I can’t tolerate this. I kicked the table again and the glass vase falls apart as it reaches the ground… I saw her flinching…. She appeared scared… now she is even scared of me?.... wait she was supposed to be scared of me.     I pulled her up and I was griping her arm… I said, “Listen…. I don’t want you take any other man’s name even though is my cousin…. You are my women, you should say only my name,,,, your tears should be only mine,,,, you are not allowed to cry for other men.”