He shines with 𝐑𝐎𝐘𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐘 and money, and she belongs to a normal family who are simple but classy.
Dark shadow revolves around him. He's the cold and unexpressed person.
He yearned to keep her with him, but 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐛𝐞�...
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Everything's left
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TWO DAYS AGO
Karv walked into the police station with a heavy heart, uncertainty clouding his thoughts.
His father, Mr. Maheshwari, was already there, seated with his usual composed demeanor, dressed in his customary kurta pajama.
As Karv lifted his eyes to meet his father's, he saw a flicker of recognition before Mr. Maheshwari looked away, his face impassive.
A police officer approached and gestured for them to sit.
He settled into his chair and addressed them with a formal tone.
"Sorry for the inconvenience, but the victim has decided to withdraw the case.
His son doesn't want to pursue this matter any further in public as it has already garnered enough attention.
However, he insists that Karv be released immediately."
Karv felt a wave of confusion and suspicion wash over him.
The Verma family, known for their unwavering pride and ruthlessness, suddenly showing leniency? It didn't sit right with him.
Why would the Verma son, notorious for his vindictive nature, choose to save him? The thought was almost laughable, and Karv couldn't help but feel a deep mistrust towards this sudden change of heart.
Mr. Maheshwari simply nodded, accepting the officer's words without a hint of relief.
He stood up briskly and walked out of the station, his movements rigid with suppressed emotion.
As Karv followed, his father's words cut through the silence, sharp and unforgiving.
"Be thankful the case was withdrawn. As your father, I should be relieved, but as a citizen, I am ashamed. Now, forget that you have any father."
The finality in his voice was chilling.
"I can't have a stain in my house,"
he declared, before getting into his car and driving away without a backward glance.
Karv sighed deeply, the weight of his father's words pressing down on him.
The sting of being disowned pierced through his resolve.
His own father had cast him aside without knowing the full truth, without hearing his side of the story.
Yet, Karv knew he couldn't reveal everything. There were too many layers, too many secrets intertwined, involving people he needed to protect.
As he stood there, alone and disheartened, the reality of his isolation became starkly clear.
The burden of his predicament was his to bear alone, and the path ahead seemed more uncertain than ever.