"Sun, yeh shaadi bas naam ki hai... mujhse koi umeed mat rakhna." My heart broke. The voice belonged to none other than my husband-my love-Bhairavendra Singh Thakur. He kept killing me with his words. Brutal. Cold. "Main kisi aur se pyaar karta hoon. Yeh shaadi mere liye koi maayne nahi rakhti. Main jald hi koi rasta dhoondhunga tumhe aur mujhe is shaadi se azaad karne ka. Shubh raatri." And just like that, he left. He didn't even give me a chance to respond. I remained where I was-broken-still sitting at the center of the bed. He loves someone else.