To the outside world, the Raghuvanshi family appeared as the epitome of perfection. They seemed happy, content, and the envy of many, with their close-knit bond and comfortable lifestyle. But behind the closed doors of their home, a very different r...
Somewhere in the Australia a tall man, with a lean yet muscular build, his hair a tousled mess of dark curls that framed his face perfectly. He was standing in front of a large window, his gaze fixed on something outside.
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" Soon little mouse soon "
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Siya entered the room and immediately noticed the messy state of the wardrobe. With a mix of curiosity and irritation, she began rummaging through the contents, aiming to tidy up the disarray. As she sifted through the clothes, her gaze fell upon a mysterious small box hidden towards the back of the wardrobe.
Siya's eyes widened in surprise at the unexpected find. With a sense of inquisitiveness, she cautiously picked up the box, its presence piqued her interest. She gently set it down on the bed and took a moment to examine it, her mind racing with questions about what secrets it might hold.
The box seemed unassuming, its exterior giving no hint of its contents. It was made of a dark, smooth wood and had intricate carvings etched into the lid. Siya sat down on the edge of the bed, her heart beating a little faster as she contemplated what lay inside.
Siya nervously opened the lid of the box, her fingers slightly trembling with anticipation. As she saw the contents within, her breath caught in her throat.
Lying inside the box was an old, weathered photograph. It depicted a stunningly beautiful girl, her features so captivating that they seemed almost ethereal.
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(Imagine the girl in the picture)
Siya studied the picture intently, her eyes tracing every curve and contour of the girl's face. There was something undeniably familiar about her, but Siya couldn't quite place it.
She carefully picked up the photo, her mind filled with questions about the girl's identity and her connection to Rajveer.
Rajveer stormed into the room, his eyes immediately noticing Siya holding the picture he had kept away in the box. Upon seeing the open box, his expression darkened, his anger evident in his gaze.
Without a moment's hesitation, Rajveer strode towards Siya, a mixture of fury and possessiveness in his movements. He snatched the picture from her hand with a rough gesture, his voice laced with menace.
"How dare you go through my things?" He growled, pinning Siya against the wall with a harsh force.
"You have no right to poke your nose into my personal life."
Siya's eyes widened in surprise and pain at the unexpected push. Her back hit the wall with a thud, the force knocking the breath out of her. She looked up at him, her expression a mixture of hurt and confusion.
"But… I was just…" she whispered, her voice trembling.
"I didn't mean to invade your privacy. I was just… curious."
Rajveer's anger flared even more at her explanation. He leaned closer, his face mere inches from hers, his grasp on her tightened.
"Curiosity doesn't give you the right to go through my things"
he spat, his eyes darkened with a mix of possessiveness and frustration. "You have no idea what you're messing with."
Siya winced, the sharpness of his words cutting through her. Her heart racing, she tried to keep her voice steady.
"Who… who is she, Rajveer ji?" she asked, her eyes fixed on his face, searching for answers.
"The girl in the picture. Why are you so protective of her?"
Rajveer's expression hardened even further, his grip on her wrists tightening. His eyes narrowed as he stared at her, the anger in his gaze mixed with a touch of vulnerability.
"That's none of your business" he retorted, his voice low and dangerous.
"She's someone from my past, and that's all you need to know."
Siya felt a pang of disappointment mixed with a growing sense of hurt. Her eyes bore into him, pleading for more information.
"But why can't you tell me?" she asked, her voice soft but filled with a hint of defiance.
"You can't keep secrets from me forever, Rajveer. We're…" her voice trailed off, unsure of how to finish the sentence.
" We are nothing!! " Rajveer's words stung like a whip, his coldness seeping into her heart. With a final, tense glance, he released her wrists and walked away from her, leaving her standing there, frozen in place.
Siya looked after him, her mind racing with a mix of emotions. The distance between them, both physical and emotional, felt painfully stark at that moment.
She leaned against the wall, her eyes stinging with tears that threatened to spill over as she silently watched him leave.
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The pictures belongs to the real owner only story lines are mine and if there are some grammatical mistakes plss ignore it yaar see you all in next chapter pookie...🎀 ❤️
