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"What are you hiding from me?" I ask, my voice sharp with suspicion as Aman stiffens.
He’s been acting strangely. First, he confessed his love for me, then out of nowhere, he wanted a divorce. And now, he says he wants me back? Something doesn’t add up.
"What do you mean?" he asks, pulling me from my swirling thoughts.
"There’s something you’re not telling me," I say, watching as his expression closes off. "What is it?" I press, my suspicion growing as he struggles for words, opening and closing his mouth without speaking.
"There’s nothing, Heer. Why would I hide something from you?" he says, but his tone lacks conviction.
"Because I know you," I reply firmly. "I can feel it. Something’s bothering you." My voice softens, hoping to reach him.
Aman has always understood me. Maybe it’s time I returned the favor.
"Heer..." He takes a step toward me, but before he can say more, a ringtone breaks the tension.
He pulls his phone from his pocket, and his jaw tightens as he looks at the screen.
"I have to take this," he mutters, his voice tense. With one last glance at me, he walks away leaving me stare at his back in confusion.
I sigh into my chair slumping back suddenly tired of everything.
I want a break. The new surroundings and people have completely drained me out. I soon type out a letter of excuse to my manager for a week of leave. It's time I visit the people I left behind.
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His Conditional Wife
Romance𝔅𝔯𝔬𝔨𝔢𝔫 𝔅𝔯𝔦𝔡𝔢 𝔖𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰 #2 𝐶𝑎𝑛 𝑏𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑎𝑠 𝑎 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒 ═════ ✥.❖.✥ ═════ Nitya Heer Tiwari had always been the strong one-the loyal friend, fierce and protective to her core. But when tragedy strikes, h...