▪︎ I was always a reader once but after getting so much inspiration around I can't stop myself from writing this story which I don't know but got already plotted in my mind.
▪︎ Being a Gita reader, I have always been a huge fan of Krishna the Creator and his strategic ideas and his life lessons which relate to everyone, everything, and also to my characters 🤌🏽.
▪︎ There are so many excellent authors whose stories I am being fan of all the time. I can't stop gushing over their stories, their plots, and the way they embark on their emotions through the characters. Though all of us are great at something which we always do.
▪︎ Therefore I kept their story in my reading lists for my all-time readings and whenever I wanted.
▪︎ As a rookie writer, this story may stumble through uncharted narratives, its prose a humble attempt at the art of storytelling.
▪︎ I request the readers to embrace its imperfections as milestones in a novice's literary journey, where each page marks a step towards mastering the craft.
▪︎ This narration delves into the complex tapestry of a married woman's life, tracing the poignant journey from love to an unexpected transformation.
▪︎ It explores the nuances of sacrifices made in the name of love and the bitter reality of evolving emotions, navigating through the delicate threads of affection and eventual discord.
The pictures used and songs included do not belong to me I just pick them up from Pinterest and YouTube respectively. I hereby declare that I do not own any pictures used in the story and they solely belong to their original creator.
The beautiful quotes and Shayari's are inspired and belong to some great personalities. I don't own some of it whereas I have also included some of the wordings at the end of some chapters.
If you are not interested in the story please don't be toxic and create negativity just ignore it as it never existed.
Thank you!✨️🧿
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AMODINI-A HAPPY WOMAN
Romance"Am I hurting you Mishti? Does it hurt?" He whispered against her lips and dug his nails deep into her waist by tightly clutching her close to him. She hissed in pain but her eyes never him thinking deeply about him and how a person change this much...
