ROYAL SERIES #2
Love is an integral part of Marriage life. But there was not a pinch of love in their marriage life. They lived under the same roof but as strangers.
It is a story of Muskaan Jayveer Pratap Singh & Jayveer Pratap Singh.They are bou...
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~Today's Dose~
Jayveer's POV
Someone sent a photo of me and Sana when she came to my suite and tried to kiss me. We didn’t kiss, but it looks like we're kissing in the photo Because of the camera angle. But Who sent this?
Now it is not the time to think of this. I have to tell Muskaan the truth.
"Listen, It's looks like we're kissing, but it's not true. She came into my suite and tried to kiss me."
"She went to your suite? "
"Yes, She somehow entered my suite in Dubai and- "
She laughed sarcastically. "Wah. You’re still acting. You're telling me she came into your suite somehow. Then why didn’t you tell me that?"
"I wanted but you were already in stress with your exam. "
"Okay. I understand that. Then why didn’t you tell me when we were together on our fucking honeymoon?"
I tried to explain to her. "Stop making excuses. Your true self is revealed, Jayveer Pratap Singh. "
"Sweetheart, I told you the truth. I don't have anything with her. She betrayed me."
"You used me. You used me because you have to be a king. You never loved me." More tears came from her eyes.
"It's never be like that. I came to tell you-"
She again took her phone and played the voice message which was sent by the same number. "Then tell me what is this?"
The moment the voice message started, my heartbeat stopped.
It's the record of me and babasa's conversation. The conversation we had after Akash's wedding in his home. The conversation where he told me that I have to give an heir or heiress for being a king.The conversation where I accepted to marry her because I wanted an heir or heiress from her.
But the whole conversation is meaningless now.
Who recorded our conversation?
"It's not like that."
"Then tell me, Do you have this conversation or not?"
"Yes, we had. But-"
"What else do you want to say now? You lied to me. You fucking lied to me. The whole time, I thought you loved me, but no. You just used me. First, you gained my trust and then took sympathy from me by telling a lie. You lied to me the whole time. I was a fool who loved you. And here you are who just used me. " She sobbed, cried, shouted.
"It's not true. The true-"
"Shut the fuck up." She shouted.
Whenever I tried to tell her the truth or explain her, she didn’t let me say anything. She needs to know the truth.
