Indian Chronicles Book III
My Husband, My Tyrant.
When Peace Becomes Suffocation.
Jahnvi Khanna has everything in her life, a supporting family, a high-paying job and a happy life at the age of 26. She wanted nothing but to get married to her best f...
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Not kidding guys, I literally made C&C the most dramatic story of mine😭 idk why lol. But ok at this point Ekta Kapoor should hire me as her story writer 😤
(Warning: This chapter is dramatic as fuck😭)
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Cared & Caged Chapter 35
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That's not how I wanted the events to turn, my ears still ringing due to my own scream, another gun shot and a groan reached my ears like a broken record making it difficult for me to breathe.
No no no, no that. I don't want to open my eyes and see Yuvraaj in his own pool of blood, writhing and taking his last breaths.
I don't want him to die.
He should stay alive for Aansh....for me.
All those thoughts, the voices in my head now making it difficult for me as the panic attack approaches like a grim reaper, ready to swallow me whole.
"Jahnvi." My eyes shot up at Yuvraaj's voice, he is fine, he is speaking as my eyes trailed to the opposite side to found my fa- Mr. Jatin Khanna laid on the floor wincing in pain.
I turned to my husband again, "Yuvraaj.." gasping when I looked at his right arm bleeding, "Why the fuck did you come in front, are you mad?"
My shout echoed, "I'm fine, the bullet didn't even touch me." He assured but it was bleeding pretty badly.
"Are you fine?" He asked, the concern swirling in his eyes, as if I got shot, when he was the done who did the most heroic stuff here.
