ESHANA:HIS REPLACED BRIDE|19+

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I emerged from the dimly lit room into the long, narrow corridor, tears streaming down my face as I replayed the hurtful words he had shouted at me. It was surreal to think that the man who used to affectionately call me "little one," "Mrs. Rabbit," and "angel," 

The same man who used to be my closest confidant had transformed into an angry, unrecognizable figure, all because of a sense of betrayal. As I stood there, lost in my thoughts, I couldn't help but wonder, "Is it my fault that he loves my sister? Is it my fault that she fled from her wedding? Is it my fault that his father insisted on this union? Is it my fault that I had to bear the weight of sacrificing my happiness and the reputations of both our families by going through with this marriage?"

The weight of it all became too heavy to bear, and my tears flowed freely, tracing a path down my cheeks. Every decision I made, I made for the sake of upholding our families' esteemed reputation. Yet, here I stood, being humiliated by the man who was now my husband on what was supposed to be the happiest night of my life.

"Why, God, why do I deserve happiness and love?"As I was talking to myself, a voice interrupted my thoughts.

"Hey, girl, stop this act right now. I know you are just like your sister, RITIKA, who is pretending to be in love with my son, MEHUL. In the end, betrayal is in your blood, and you hurt my son again just like RITIKA did. You'd better leave my house," my mother-in-law said in extreme anger and annoyance.

"He is my husband now; I would never leave him," I said

"Shut up girl don't try to act smart as I can see he threw you outside from his room on your wedding night it indicates how much he hates you; thank God now he is not being a fool anymore," she said taunting me

"Then why did your husband force me to marry him?" I shouted at her.

"Eshana, do not raise your voice at me, or there will be consequences," she shouted back as I interrupted her.

"Otherwise what ma what will you do? I said on the verge of crying "Tell me Mom why did you do that?

"I am not your mother-in-law. I will never accept you as my daughter-in-law. I only have one daughter-in-law, and that is Shruti. For your information, your sister went away after the wedding. Unlike your family, we have a good reputation in this society.(Shruti is Mehul's sister-in-law)."

Do you even know how powerful and famous person Mehul's father is
Do you know how much humiliation we have to endure, what do we all say, the bride has run away???

"All the relatives were making fun of our family, you know how people talked about us at the wedding venue. That's why we had to get you married to my son," Mom said with deep disappointment.

I know she is not bad. It's just that she is broken from the inside right now after seeing her son in such a vulnerable state. I wish  I could help her through this difficult time. It's hard to see someone you care about going through so much pain. Her eyes reflect the depth of her hurt, and it's heartbreaking to witness. The weight of her sorrow is palpable, and it's clear that she's struggling to find solace. Her pain runs deep, and it's evident in every gesture and expression.

"Di, why did you do that? Jiju loved you. You destroyed him, di. I hate you for this, but I know something is hidden from the world, and soon I will figure it out. You may think you've gotten away with it, but I won't rest until I uncover the truth. You've shattered this family, and I won't forgive you for that. Mehul ji trusted you, and now he felt betrayed. Mehul Ji is suffering such a big heartbreak because of you. How could you be so selfish and thoughtless? It's unbearable to see him in this pain."

My love for him was a forbidden flame, burning silently in the depths of my heart. He was drawn to my elder sister, and their love was a tale written in the stars. Yet, I couldn't help but admire him from afar, cherishing the stolen glances and fleeting moments our paths crossed. His laughter was like music to my ears, and his kindness touched my soul in ways I could never express. I carried my love for him like a delicate secret, knowing it could never be spoken aloud.

My love for him knew no limits, reaching beyond the boundaries of what could be. It was a love that defied reason and logic, a love that whispered in the quiet moments and lingered in the depths of my soul. Even though he could never be mine, my love for him remained steadfast and unwavering, a silent tribute to the depth of my feelings. It was a love that transcended time and circumstance, eternally cherished in the secret chambers of my heart. Despite the ache of unrequited love, I held on to the hope that one day he might see me as more than just a distant admirer. But as the days passed, my love for him only deepened, painting a bittersweet portrait of a love that could never be.

One-sided love is like a solitary flame burning in the darkness, casting its warm light on a heart that yearns for a love that can never be returned. It's a bittersweet melody that plays in the depths of the soul, echoing the unspoken emotions and unfulfilled longing. Despite the ache of knowing that love will never be reciprocated, it remains a poignant tribute to the depth of one's feelings, eternally cherished in the secret chambers of the heart. she said to herself

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For now, the episodes will be short but soon I will make longer episodes to🎀✨💃