Indian Chronicles Book III
My Husband, My Tyrant.
When Peace Becomes Suffocation.
Jahnvi Khanna has everything in her life, a supporting family, a high-paying job and a happy life at the age of 26. She wanted nothing but to get married to her best f...
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Would you rather be a part of Ravished & Ravenous book or Cared & Caged book?
Would you rather slap Jaiveer, Yuvraaj or Abhimaan?
Would you rather spend a day with a fictional character or a real character?
Tera mera rishta hai kaisa Ek pal duur gawara nahi Tere liye harr Roz hai jeete Tujhko Diya Mera waqt sabhi
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The bad, the worst and then comes downright hurting.
My eyes met hers brown one, so red, dull and emotionless, there was nothing in it and she wasn't even blinking as her hold around my wrist tightened, too tight that it was hurting, I could feel her drawing out the blood from it. But her words cut me deep and left me suffocating.
"Are you here to kill me?"
Why would she ask me such question, "Jahnvi?"
I froze at my place as she looked almost possessed, angry but those eyes; it was the same. Emotionless, "I heard you talking with someone on call, you want to kill me just like you did with my baby."
What was she talking about?
Her hold loosened around my wrist and I took a step back, Jahnvi sat up and looked at me, "Yuvraaj, Please don't kill me, I'll do anything you tell me to, I don't have anyone in my life." And next second she started crying, shocking me as my heart start to beat out of normal pace and numerous thoughts occurred in my mind.
Is this how drug induced psychosis episode looks like?
Where the victim spoke anything and everything.
"Jahnvi you had a bad dream baccha, trust me I won't harm you." I tried speaking softly with her, too afraid to touch her and say something which would trigger her episode more.
