"Humne maar Daala unhe."
[ I killed them.]
She needs to know for her to feel loved and wanted. For her to get comfort and to feel secure.
He held her more tightly in his embrace. Tracing his hand warmly on her back. Her body shivered. She knew exactly who he was talking about.
But did he really value her. She can't forget the fact that he was the same man who slit shamed her, the person who she expected the most support from but he left her shattered like a broken ceramic.
She gathered all the courage and spoke her mind. She had to. She knew it was just a show for the people. Fir the best he sympathize her.
"Kyunki vo iss haweli ki izzat par keechad uchal raha tha?"
[ because he disgraced Haveli's reputation?]
His gaze darkened at her choice of words. Was she so much misleading about his true feelings. Was he so cold to her that every ounce of pity has escaped to emptiness.
He replied back in a more firm tone. He needs to show her that , He values her.
"Nahi, kyunki vo meri biwi ki izzat pad keechad uchal rha tha."
[No, because he disgraced my wife's reputation. ]
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People who are saying upload longer chapters, guys I already mentioned in the starting, it's gonna have very small chapters.
Shorter than your Ex's dick!!!!
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The Disabled Thakur's Wife (18+)
FantasyA 'slut' of a 21 year old Nidhi is married to the disabled thakur, who is paralysed below his waist. What will happen when her sexual frustration will heighten and she starts seeking ways for her pleasures.
