BOOK TWO OF DARK SERIES
"Jo karta hun puri shiddat se karta hun, abb chahe woh nafrat hi sahi. Aur uss nafrat ki hadd junoon mein badal gayi. Tumhe paane ka junoon".
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Reyansh Rai Singhania, 28 years old, a billionaire and Ki...
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मतलब जीने का तेरे ही सांसों में छुपा है कहीं मैं तेरे पास आया सारा छोड़ के ज़माना
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Things couldn't get more worse than this. First, the person whom I hated forcefully married me, tried to hurt my loved ones in front of my eyes and now this.
He has a son. Adopted or not, I don't care but this is a betrayal. No one had ever told me about his son. It feels like I am getting thrown into a pit again and again. Everything's happening without my consent.
I'll be a mother to a boy now.
I wasn't ready for all this, heck, I had been pulled here forcefully. I had been forced into this new responsibility now.
Let's put the Marriage thing aside, this secret son thing is now eating me up more.
Why me! I wanted to shout, scream but no strength is left inside me. If this is what fate is, then I wish no one should ever get this type of fate.
Suddenly my head spinned a bit due to all crying and headache. Before I could stumble backwards, Shree di held me.
"Grandpa, I'm taking her to my room, she needs rest".
I heard her saying.
Thank goodness, I don't have to see his face.
My eyes were blankly staring at the floor and before we could walk, my blurred vision caught a small figure's sight in front of my legs.
I wiped my tears and looked down clearly, that small boy, Ritik is standing in front of me with tears flowing down his eyes.
I don't know why it was shattering my heart. There wasn't any fault of this poor kid.
He extended his small hand and grasp my lehenga in his fist tightly, his doe tear filled eyes were looking up at me.
But I'm still overwhelmed with all the incidents happened earlier. And I don't want to say anything harsh. Pushing apart the urge to hug him, I turned towards Shree di.
