Shehryaar couldn't sleep. He tried but sleep continued to evade him as he tossed and turned in bed. But still he couldn't sleep. And he knew the reason why. Because every time he closed his eyes, she was there. Her hazel eyes, that were once so strong and full of determination, were now cold as they stared back at him, mocking and taunting him.
And that smile, that malicious yet victorious smile that she gave him that day, wouldn't leave his mind.
And the despair he felt would come back. He would be reminded of what she had done to him. And he would fall back into the pits of devastation from which he was desperately trying to get out of.
Why? Why did she had to do that to him? Why did she have to betray him? Why did she have to commit the one sin that was unforgivable for him? Why? She just made herself hateful and loathsome in his eyes.