𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊
In a world where love can be both. Beautiful or destructive force, the Raghuvanshi brothers hide behind the cold facade guarding their heart from the pain of love.
"Just because you are my wife and we share a bed d...
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• Y U V I K A •
The car glided noiselessly along the roads, carrying me on a journey I never intended to take. I couldn't understand why I had agreed to this, knowing deep down it was a mistake. I felt a wave of self-loathing wash over me as I questioned my own judgment. Why had I consented to something so foolish, especially when I knew this woman.
After a long silence, I finally mustered the courage to confront her.
"You lied to me, didn't you?' I said, my gaze meeting hers. She arched an eyebrow, and for a moment, she didn't resemble Abhimaan Raghuvanshi's sister at all. I had seen a picture of my father-in-law, and they looked nothing alike-not even like siblings.
It left me wondering or I Was overthinking things?
I repeated myself, " 'You lied to me, didn't you?"This time.she responded,
" What are you saying, Yuvika?" Her cluelessness amused me. How could she act so oblivious?
With great difficulty, I gathered the courage to confront her about what she had told me the day after my wedding.
" You said Viraj would never approve of me working " I said, struggling to get the words out.
Her response was cutting. " Do you honestly believe Viraj would want you to work in some rundown office, taking orders from someone else, when he's successful and has hundreds of employees when he makes billions? " she retorted, meeting my gaze without flinching.
" It wasn't your place to make decisions for me. That was Viraj's decision, not yours." I said as she rolled her eyes.
It wasn't even his decision to make.It was My decision
Only If I had the guts to say that to my family To him.
If I only had the guts to stand up for myself.
"I don't know why you're dredging up the past. It's been four years, and you're happy, aren't you? You have everything a woman could want: a billionaire husband, wealth, a luxurious home, even his prestigious name," she remarked, her tone dismissive. I couldn't help but chuckle bitterly.
" Happy? " I echoed, shaking my head.
" What about freedom? About my dream? About my career, my independence? " I said and managed to not shed tears.
"I don't want history to repeat itself, Yuvika. I was afraid Viraj would follow in his father's footsteps. I didn't want that. I know I was selfish, turning a blind eye to you. If I could go back and change things, I wouldn't I wouldn't change a thing. I refuse to let history repeat itself."
"My Viraj has suffered so much. All I ever wanted was to see him happy,," she said, her eyes welling up with tears. I had never seen her cry before; to me, she was always a stoic woman who seemed to only care for herself.
