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Shivansh is in the balcony attached to his bedroom thinking about the last conversation he has with his Rani Sahiba and Princess. A small smile appears on his face just remembering how both of them were excited to go for shopping together. But then suddenly his face becomes stoic when his phone starts ringing. He picks up the call and talks for sometime while listening very keenly on everything the person is saying from the other side.
"Good job." That's all he says before disconnecting the call.
He looks at the sky which is full of stars but currently his life is full of darkness because of his one mistake or one secret deal with his Princess. Although at first he wasn't so worried yet now after watching the video, he is in a dilemma if he has done correct or not.
Just then the balcony door slides open and walks Hulk-Shardul together before sitting down in front of Shivansh who is sitting on the recliner chair. Both stare at him with longing visible in their eyes which tugs at his heart. Shivansh runs his hands through the dogs' fur making them relax and that's their cue to put their heads on his lap.
"Both of you need to be ready. You need to show them what you can do to save your favourite persons." Shivansh says making the dogs bark in sync.
"But remember that nothing can happen to any of you or Rani Sahiba and Princess will have my head, understand?" Shivansh asks but this time neither of the dogs birk in response making Shivansh to rolls his eyes knowing well that they're just in the mood to irritate him.
But he doesn't say anything to them because he understands the pain they must be feeling not having their favourite people in the palace. Not only that, both are extremely intelligent so they understand well exactly what's going on or why neither Jivika or Ritika is at home.
On the other hand, two women are guarding the door of the washroom where Jivika is taking a shower. Mr. William has made a deal with her that if she spends the night with him then they will stop torturing Ritika and not having any other option left, Jivika has accepted the deal. She feels like crying but she doesn't want to cry because if she starts crying then these people will think that she is succumbing to them.
Jivika opens the door of the washroom and walks out not making eye contact with any of the women. She goes and stands in front of the bed where a red saree with extremely revealing blouse is laid in the middle of the bed with some jewelries. Jivika glares looking at the things because she doesn't want to wear any of them, especially the blouse which is looking like a bra. She doesn't have any problem with any type of clothes but this is not something she is comfortable with.
"Stop staring at them and get ready quickly or we will get you ready." One of the women snaps making Jivika to clench her fist. But she simply nods her head without replying.
Thankfully the women leave the room after locking the door from outside giving Jivika a chance to relax. She has been holding herself from crying for a long time but just as the door gets closed she falls on her knees while tears stream down her face. She has never felt this humiliating before, not even when her Dadi or Bua used to curse her in front of others, not when after marriage some relatives taunt her for being a widow and marrying the King. She can't believe that after whatever she has learnt from her husband and her family, she isn't strong enough to protect herself from the nasty stares of others. She feels like vomitting just by looking at the saree because Red isn't simple colour for any married girl, it's the most cherished colour of their lives.
But then she remembers the bruised face of her bestie, her Genie who has saved her when no one did. So, she has to do everything to keep her sister like best friend safe till they can plan something to get out of this hell.
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His Innocent Queen
Romance✫ 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐈𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐆𝐞𝐧'𝐬 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐒𝐚𝐠𝐚 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ⁎⁎⁎⁎⁎⁎⁎⁎⁎⁎⁎ She is shy He is outspoken She is clumsy He is graceful She is innocent He is cunning She is broken He is perfect or is he? . . . . JIVIKA RAO A widow...
