𝑨𝒏 𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒐𝒏𝒅, 𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆..
𝑹𝑼𝑫𝑹𝑨𝑽𝑬𝑬𝑹 𝑹𝑨𝑱𝑨𝑾𝑨𝑻
The" Raja sa " of Rajasthan.A businessman,the whole Rajasthan worship him not just of his wealth and power because of his unwavering justice and commitment to...
I'm so sorry for making you wait, but I can't do much at the moment since my internal exams are going on. Please bear with me for a little while longer-regular updates will resume from Monday.
I also want to address something important. Some new readers have been complaining, saying things like, "How come the characters didn't meet at any of the functions? It doesn't make sense, it's rubbish..." Let me clarify this.
If you've been reading each chapter carefully, you'll understand that the story is designed to build suspense and keep you curious. Every detail is placed intentionally, and skipping anything-even a single dot or comma-might make you miss important clues. If everything were revealed at once, where would the fun and suspense go?
As an author, I want my story to unfold gradually to create excitement and keep you wondering what happens next. If I included everything in one chapter, it wouldn't be much of a story, would it?
I'm also a reader, so I know what builds curiosity. So please, I kindly request that you refrain from asking the same questions repeatedly. It's part of the journey!
I am sorry if you found it rude.🙃
Now, Enjoy Reading 😃
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"Please, just listen to me for once, Jaan!" Rudraveer said, holding on to her pallu.
"There's nothing left to say, Mr.Rudraveer Rajawat. You broke me so badly that I can't even think about coming back. You shattered my trust," Ishita replied, not looking back.
"Jaan, please forgive me. Just hear me out! I deserve a chance to explain," he said, his voice trembling at the end.
Ishita turned around and grabbed his collar, pushing him away with force. "A chance? Do you even know what I went through when I found out I was supposed to marry someone else, while I loved you? I'm sorry, sorry! I forgot you're a king! Please forgive me for holding your collar. I shouldn't have yelled at you," she said, her voice cracking as she cried but then she added the last part mockingly.
"I know, Jaan-"
"STOP CALLING ME JAAN! I AM NOT YOUR Jaan, MR. RUDRAVEER RAJAWAT!" she shouted. Thankfully, they were on the third floor where no one could enter without his permission; otherwise, the whole family would have heard her yelling.
"I am not your Jaan, Mr. Rudraveer. The person I loved left me a long time ago. He didn't think about me. He never answered my calls or messages. He didn't even bother to check if his so-called girlfriend was alive or-"
"Ishita, please don't-" Rudra cut her off.
Rudra stepped forward and hugged Ishita tightly. "Jaan, I know you're angry, but please, just calm down. Tumhe pata hai na tumhe loud voices se headache hoti hai? Let me explain everything," he said, but she struggled to break free from his hold.
