Prologue

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Priyali, meaning love, how ironic that she never received that. Being the daughter of models, she had to be perfect, perfect daughter, perfect sister, and now, perfect wife.

Priya's mother Juhi, came from a humble background, only being chosen as the Roy's daughter in law because of her immense beauty. To conserve that beauty she will do anything. That started the negligence of her own daughter, the only heiress of Roys, Priyali Roy. The father should never concern over how loved his family members are, so she never received any proper care from her parents. She did everything in her power to always make her mother happy, to receive atleast one compliment, but alas. But the chance to make her mother happy finally came.

"If you marry Arjun Singhania like a good kid, and act as a perfect wife, you can make your mother happy" the loneliness inside her didn't care whom she have to marry, her mother will be happy, thats what she heard. "I will allow you to call me ma if you do well" maa, the word she longed to let roll from her lips, Juhi never allowed Priya to call her ma, it will ruin her reputation, as she concerned, only Mrs Roy was acceptable to her.

Soon the marriage took place, Arjun was a handsome man, but very cold. He hated her, why? Because according to him, he never got a chance to fall in love.

Being distant was nothing new to Priya. Both Arjun and Priya were living their own separate lives. "Maa?" The mistress of Roy family called her daughter, not to ask for her wellness, for a heir "Priya, how long will you take to get pregnant?!, if you don't produce a heir soon, your position will be at risk!" This may seem toxic to others, but for her, it was her care "but ma, we are still settling in..." the annoyance can be sensed through the phone "produce a heir ok?, ma will be very proud of you" that's it, proud, her mother will be proud of her, what else she needs.

"I need a heir" her statement was firm "What?" Arjun was not ready to have such conversation "as I said, I need a heir" He laughed "heir, I'll never touch you in my entire life, you stole the opportunity to feel what falling in love feels like. I. Hate. You" she had to stay strong, being weak is not an option "hate me all you want Arjun, I just need a heir, thats it".

This conversation went on for weeks. Everyday, every chance she got, she'll ask for a heir. Almost being forced, Arjun gave in. They together, produced a heir. A daughter.

The pregnancy period was quiet tough for Priya, without any family member near to take care, she only got help of house keeping. All those morning sickness, cravings, kicks, doctor appointments, 1st heartbeat, 1st kick, all she handled alone. Even when she got in labour, she was alone. Her driver drove to the hospital.

There she gave birth, to her little angel, Pari. Sadly, no congratulations were heard, no special welcome at home. Just went home how normally people go.

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