Chapter-44

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Jayveer's POV

The whole night I couldn’t sleep. I was just waiting for the morning and when I Will go to Udaipur to take her with me.

In the morning, I didn’t waste my time. I took blessings from everyone and went to the airport.

The moment The car reached the front of Rathores Mansion, I remembered how I had taken her from here as my bride. After that, I never came here again.

I took a deep breath and entered the living room.

Shreyansh was sitting on the sofa with his wife. The moment he saw me, he stood up.

"What the hell are you doing here?" He roared.

His wife held his arm to calm him. I first saw her at my wedding. Most probably, she was Vihaan's friend at that time.

"I come here to take my wife," I replied.

I marched towards me and held my shirt's collar.
"After what you had done with her, you want her to take again. It will never happen."He gritted his teeth.

His eyes are red in anger. Vihaan also came here. His expression is not less than Shreyansh's. And I expect this from them. I deserve this.

" I know she told you everything. But you need to listen to me too."

"What do you want to say now?Huh?How did you mentally torture her? How did you betray her?" He shouted and was about to hold my throat.

Vihaan and his wife pulled him back.

They are not ready to listen to me now. What should I do now?

"You wanted to talk, Right? We'll listen. Call your king and tell him to come here. A king will talk with a king. Not anyone else." Vihaan said and gritted his teeth.

"Yes. Tell your father to come here. We will take the decision together. "Shreyansh said.

What decision now?

"Okay. But at least let me meet her." I said.

"In which month do you want to meet her now after what you did?" Vihaan shouted. He is now another version of Shreyansh. He is not that happy kid anymore.

I didn’t say anything and came out from the mansion and called Babasa.

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Muskaan's POV

The whole night, they were with me. In the morning, I insisted they go back to their rooms and take a rest. Bhabisa didn’t want to leave me. But she also needs rest for herself and the baby.

I'm feeling weak. I'm also feeling dizzy. Maybe It's Because I cried so much. After freshening up, I sat on my balcony and saw a car go out from the mention.

At that time, Soumya Bhabisa came to my room with breakfast. I didn’t feel like eating, but she forced me.

"He came."

I looked at her confusingly.
"Who?"

"Jayveer. "

Hearing his name, the ground slipped under me.

"He came to take you and wanted to tell you something. But your brothers did not let him. He also wanted to meet you but they refused and told him to tell his father to come."

I know my brothers. After what he had done with me, they never let him meet me or give me with him. I don't even want to go with him. But why did they want to meet Babasa?

Suddenly I felt nausea and ran to the toilet. Bhabisa also followed me. I puked.

Bhabisa gave me water to drink and told a maid to bring lemonade.

We sat on the bed. I'm feeling so much weak.

She held my hand.
"Are you feeling good now?"

I shook my head.
"I've been feeling weak for a few days and also vomited a few times. I'm also feeling dizzy."

She holds my hand more tightly.
"Do you have your periods this month?"

I shook my head.

She gulped.
"I think you are-"

Realization hit me.
"No. It can't happen. We had just done it for the first time a few days ago on our honeymoon. And the  Symptoms can't be shown this soon."

"It can be. We also had done our first time on our honeymoon, and I conceived that time. And symptoms can be shown this soon. My symptoms are also the same in the first month. Did you use protection? "

I shook my head. Even I told him not to use it.

She got up.
"Stay here. I'm coming. " saying that, she went out of my room.

No, it can't be possible.

She came back and forwarded a pregnancy test kit to me.

I shook my head.

"Please. You have to. We should know at least ."

I take it and go to the washroom.

I came out from the washroom. Bhabisa takes the kit from my hand. It takes time for the result.

Suddenly she looked at me in horror.
"Muskaan.....You're Pregnant. "

I sat on the bed with a thud.

How???

I always wanted a baby but not like this. I never wanted my baby to be a pawn in any game.

I sobbed and tears started flowing from my eyes.

Bhabisa held me, and I cried in her embrace.
"Why? Why now? Why does my baby have to face this?"

She caressed my head.
"Have patience. Keep faith in your god."

I looked at her.
"Please don't tell anyone now. I need some time."

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Jayveer's POV

Babasa and I both are sitting in their living room now.

Babasa told them that he lied because he wanted to bring us together.

"Ok, I believe that. But what about other things, Mr.Pratap? Your son betrayed my sister with other women for nine months. He mentally tortured her. What will you say about this?" Shreyansh roared.

Before Babasa could say, I told them about what happened in Dubai and other things. But they were not convinced in any way.

"No. She will not go with you. She will divorce you."

No. It can't happen.

Babasa said.
"There is no rule about divorce in royal families. I hope you know that."

"Yes. I know. But I will change this rule anyhow. If I have to make a vote meeting about this with all kings, I'll do that. I'll do anything to change this rule. But I never let my sister stay with this man." He shouted pointing me.

The whole time, I tried to keep myself calm but now no more.
"You can't do this. You don't have any right to keep me away from my wife. There will be no divorce. " I shouted.

"Now you remember that she is your wife. Why did  you not remember this when you mentally tortured her?" Shreyansh mocked me.

"Why can't you believe me? I said the truth. Someone is trying to destroy our love."

"Don't talk about love when you Don't know the real meaning of love. " Now Vihaan shouted.

"And It's final. She will not go with you." Shreyansh said.

"I'll go." I looked at the direction from where the voice came.

She is standing near the stairs. Her face is pale, and she is looking somewhere blankly.

My Muskaan is not like this.

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