Aradhana's P.O.V
Raj came in to my room and sat beside me. He held my hands. He tried to show that he was strong but I could see the tears in his eyes. He was sad. He was sad for me, for our dead child, for himself. I caressed his checks and told to to let go and to cry I out. I saw a tear move down his checks when I said that. His eyes were bloodshot red. He was holding it all in. He told me that he kicked her out and would make sure she would be miserable. He was crying while saying that. I sat up and hugged him. He sobbed loudly and I kissed his forehead. I also could hold back my tears by then, I too cried with him for us, for the pain I was suffering, for our child.
I was already weak, and crying made me more weak. I slept while hugging him.
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Historical FictionA princess who is getting married at her will has to hide the fact that she is in love with her man and pretend that it's an arranged marriage. But her life is full of tragedies, before marriage, during marriage, after marriage, all the stages of he...
