PROLOGUE

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by SristiPriya

by SristiPriya

In the serene village of Krishnapur, Shubman Gill, the formidable zamindar, ruled over his vast estate with an iron fist. His stern demeanor and imposing stature commanded respect from all who crossed his path. Yet, beneath his facade of power and authority, lay a heart consumed by bitterness and resentment.

Ishan Gill, on the other hand, was a gentle soul, his spirit as graceful as his dance moves. As a dancer by profession, he brought joy to the hearts of many with his mesmerizing performances. But in the confines of Shubman's home, Ishan's life was anything but joyful.

Bound to Shubman by marriage, Ishan was little more than a plaything to satisfy Shubman's desires and care for his child. Despite his unwavering devotion, Ishan faced daily torment and abuse at the hands of his husband. Shubman's love for his husband's body, a remnant of his past love for Sharanya, blinded him to the pain he inflicted upon Ishan's.

But fate had a way of intervening when least expected. Shubman's grandmother, a beacon of wisdom and compassion, arrived to live with them. Her presence brought a glimmer of hope to Ishan's bleak existence, her kind words and gentle touch offering solace in the midst of his suffering.

As days turned into weeks, Shubman found himself drawn to his grandmother's warmth and wisdom, her presence stirring long-forgotten memories of love and kindness. And as he watched her interact with Ishan, a seed of doubt began to take root in his heart.

Could it be that he had been blind to the love that had always been there, right before his eyes? Had he allowed his past traumas to cloud his judgment and blind him to the true treasure he had in Ishan?

As Shubman grappled with these questions, a newfound sense of awareness began to dawn within him. He started to see Ishan not as a mere object of pleasure, but as a loving and caring partner who had endured unimaginable pain for his sake.

With each passing day, Shubman's feelings for Ishan grew stronger, his heart yearning to make amends for the pain he had caused. But as he sought to express his newfound love, doubts and insecurities gnawed at his conscience.

Had he missed his chance at redemption? Was it too late to mend the shattered pieces of their relationship and start anew?

As the days stretched into weeks, Shubman grappled with his inner demons, torn between the fear of rejection and the longing for love. And as he stood at the crossroads of his heart, only time would tell whether his newfound realization would lead to a happy ending or a lifetime of regret.

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