Sometimes we are so in love that we forgets to see who we are hurting with our love, crushing and same is the case here. Possessiveness is good till a limit but sometimes we break those limits, hurting the one we were only supposed to love.
The day was beautiful but it hid some secrets of those dark nights that has been spent, hides the wounds of those painful moments that her lover gave her. Beauty yet again slayed a guy, he went from king to slave and yet his love couldn’t give her a home she deserved rather gave her a whole life of hurt. She hid all those hickeys yet her eyes showed how scared she was, how painful that moment was. She spoke to a guy, that was her fault but was his trust that weak? Her questions never left her mouth in-front of him. She was scared, she is aware of the fact that her fear will only increase with time and that he doesn’t hurts her knowingly, that he would soon see her the difference between protectiveness and his possessiveness and harshness...
But the question was when?