Blood soaked hands

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Dr. Bhanu Verma

Everything feels like dream, a perfect, beautiful dream, a dream from which one doesn't feel wake up, a dream which will make you feel abundantly happy and scared in the meantime.

I am afraid that it's all just a mere dream and i will wake up to find none of this happened and i am stuck in Arjun's home where my nani held him at gun point. It doesn't matter that i keep Arjun infront of me all time and bug him to listen to my boring medico topics.

I am still wary of him, still scared that he will break my heart again, i can't help it when i myself listened to his outburst but despite of my fears i decided that i will trust him again.

This time i will take chance with my fate and i will work on it. I won't give my life to someone's hand and sit ideally. Letting Arjun in is my decision and i will see through it till end.

Yesterday Arjun proposed me for the second time in week and i said yes. He asked me to marry him again, this time for ourselves, while he claimed that he love me now but we still has a long way to go.

I hope the hurdles paved in our path ends here and our future filled with happiness. Arjun is getting discharged today, he still hasn't completely recovered and he needs complete bed rest.

I kneely listen to Kiran as he goes on with instructions, "he might get fever tonight so be little careful, i have slightly decreased dosage of his medicines and rest all you know" he says calmly, though i despise my brothers i can't ignore the fact they are very intelligent and best at being doctors that's why i and dadu still keep them hospital, or else i doesn't give a flying fucks about them. Ahh! There goes caring , sweet and optimistic Bhanu into extinction, i can feel the certain strong changes in me.

Life molded me into this new version which i am still discovering. I look at Arjun who's getting his cast set on his shoulder by nurse, he seems to focused on Bhairav as they are talking something deeply, Parth stands by window lost in his thoughts, dadu is glaring at Arjun as he is sitting on couch.

I often catch dadu glaring at Arjun since shoot out incident, i seriously don't know the reason also dadu didn't liked that i forgave Arjun and has been sour since then.

Arjun holds my hand as we walk out of VIP room, guards covers us like shield. "Bhanu..!" a desperate and defeated voice of Ashwini comes from front as she rushes towards us.

She looks tired, defeated, she's barely able to walk, she looks like hasn't slept and ate properly from past few days, her pant suit which always used crisp and perfect is now wrinkled, nowhere near perfect. Arjun's hold tightens on my hand, guards stand infront of her stopping her from reaching us.

I free myself Arjun tight grip and walk to her as guards step back. "Ashwini what are you doing here?" Dadu asks with edge, his tone is clipped and curt.

I stand infront of women who gave birth to me and look at her in absolute boredom, i feel nothing, except absolute boredom. I rake my eyes over her from tip to toe, yeah she looks sleep and food deprived, while i know this past week has been chaotic in verma mansion and in company.

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