{ 𝕭𝖔𝖔𝖐 #1 𝖎𝖓 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖘𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘}
𝐕𝐢𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐱 𝐒𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐎𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐢
She is soft-spoken; he is hardened. She is ice; he is fire. She is sweet; he is fierce. She is kind; he is arrogant. She embodies peaceful beauty, while he...
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Third Person's Pov:-
"How dare you!" he yelled very loudly. His shout was so loud it broke the quiet in the room.
Shreyansh's whole body was shaking because he was so mad. His anger was like a volcano erupting.
"How dare you say anything bad about my wife!" he shouted.
He took a scary step towards Akansha and Nisha. The look on Shreyansh's face was very frightening.
His face looked twisted with anger. Even a very brave person would have been scared by how angry he looked. He stared at Akansha and Nisha with very angry eyes.
His eyes looked so full of anger that they seemed like they could melt metal. His stare could have burned holes through them.
Shreyansh was extremely mad that they had said mean things about his wife Viaanshi.
He felt very protective of her as her husband, which made him explode with anger at the mean words they had said about the woman he loved most in the world.
Shreyansh's face was scrunched up in anger. The veins in his neck and forehead were sticking out. He yelled at Akansha and Nisha.
"You horrible people!" he shouted.
"You have no right to judge Aanshi! No right to decide who deserves to love her!"
His voice was very loud in the room.
"She is a million times better than either of you!"
Akansha tried to talk.
"Bhai, please..."
But Shreyansh stopped her with an angry sound.
"Don't call me bhai!"
He shook his head, looking very angry.
"I'm ashamed to call you my sister! After how you treated Viaanshi today!"
Shreyansh turned to Nisha, his eyes blazing with anger.
"And you! You're supposed to be Akansha's best friend?"
He stepped closer, standing over Nisha who was shorter than him.
"Some friend you are! Joining her in saying mean things about my wife!"
Nisha moved back, afraid to look at his angry face. Shreyansh got very close to her face.
"Let me make one thing clear," he said in a cold voice.
"If either of you says anything mean about Aanshi again..."
He poked Nisha's chest with his finger as he said each word.
"I. Will. Make. You. Beg. For mercy. But you won't get any."
