𝄞𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊-1 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒𝄞
Welcome to His Belonging Love -
A story of innocent beginnings, painful goodbyes, and the kind of love that never truly fades.
Abhimaanyu Singh Rathore is the eldest son of Rajasthan's royal Rathore family. Po...
टुकड़ा टुकड़ा दिल मेरा तेरा रस्ता तकता है जाए तू चाहे कहीं मेरे दिल में थमता है ज़र्रा ज़र्रा ग़म मेरा तेरे दिल में हँसता है जाए तू चाहे कहीं मेरे दिल में बस्ता है
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He is here! He is here!
The one I have searched for years, the one who has been playing hide and seek for years, the one who ruined my teenage life. The reason I had to leave Maan and my family.
Because of him, I tried to take my own life. He is the reason behind my nightmares.
The one who tried to harass me!
My thoughts were shattered as I felt a touch on my head. Looking up, I saw Jayesh Uncle, who caressed my head lovingly.
"Kaise ho, beta?" (How are you, son?)
He asked, and I forced a small smile, trying to act normal in front of everyone.
"Achhi hoon, aap kaise hain?" (I'm fine, how are you?)
I asked him, and he smiled before nodding. Then, his eyes shifted towards Maan, who was already looking at me.
I blinked at him as he greeted Uncle, who gave him his blessings.
"Finally, young man! I see you after ten years. Don't you miss us?"
Baba said to him, and he responded with a polite smile. But when his eyes met mine, my blood boiled.
"Sorry, Uncle, I was just busy with some important deals and work,"
He replied, but his gaze remained fixed on me with a smirk, making me want to kill him as my mind began flashing back to that day.
"Ronit, come and meet them," Uncle called out to him.
The same fear ran down my spine. No-I couldn't feel weak in front of him.
