𝐀𝐛𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐱 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐡𝐢 𝐆𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐚
Abhimaan Singh Rathore is a name that commands respect and fear in Rajasthan. He is the king of Rajasthan and the CEO of ASR Corp Ltd. Known for his absolute ruthlessness, peopl...
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The moment had arrived for Paridhi's bidai. Her expression was blank, her eyes staring vacantly at her family.
Suddenly, her mother hugged her tightly, pretending to be overwhelmed with sadness, and started crying loudly.
Paridhi gently separated herself from her mother's embrace and whispered,
"Now we don't have any relations left." Her voice was calm but firm, and her words shocked her family.
With a resolute expression, she started walking towards the car where Abhimaan was waiting patiently.
As she approached, a guard opened the car door for her, and she managed a small smile in return.
Paridhi settled into the seat beside Abhimaan. As the guard was about to close the door, Abhimaan said coldly making him shiver
"Go."
The guard bowed and left, leaving the couple alone. Paridhi looked at Abhimaan in confusion.
He suddenly stepped out of the car, walked around to her side, and gently lifted her lehenga's dupatta, which was still trailing on the ground.
He carefully placed it on her lap before returning to his seat, his expression as blank as before.
The gesture left everyone in shock. They couldn't believe their eyes.
No one, not even his family, could believe that this was the same Abhimaan who would lash out at everyone if he is getting late because of someone else.
And here he was opening the door for his newly wedded wife and patiently setting her dupatta.
Unbelievable!
Meanwhile Yashvi punched Shivansh in the arm, causing him to yelp in pain.
"What the hell are you doing, Yashu?" he exclaimed.
"Shiv, was it really bhaisa?"
Yashvi asked, her eyes wide with disbelief.
Shivansh rubbed his arm, still stunned.
"Even I can't believe it myself."
Whereas Maithili whispered to her husband, Abhimanyu, as they watched from a distance.
"Look at them, Abhimanyu. Paridhi is a blessing. For the first time, I'm seeing emotions in Abhi's eyes."
Abhimanyu nodded, a gentle smile on his face.
"Yes, Maithili. She truly is."
As the car drove away, Paridhi glanced back at her family one last time.
Her mother's fake tears, her father's stoic face, and the supportive looks from her brother were etched in her mind.
She knew things would never be the same, but she also felt a strange sense of liberation.
