"Stop don't come near me." She stepped back. Her hand was bleeding and making her white dress red. "Megha listen to me..." I tried explaining. "Just stop." Tears rolled down her cheeks. I have never seen her that weak and vulnerable before. "You have spoken a lot...... Today i am going to speak and you are going to listen......all my life you just tried spoiling everything for me. Grades comparison, extra curricular activities, in business and then our marriage." She said gripping her hand…