𝐃𝐫.𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐯𝐢 𝐑𝐚𝐣 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐡𝐚𝐧;𝟑𝟏
A powerful and dominating man, a successful owner of the most prestigious &expensive coaching centers. He is known for his aggressive, no-nonsense attitude, and lives alone in a lavish mansion across fr...
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𝐋𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐚 𝐀𝐠𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐰𝐚𝐥
As we made our way to Shruti's BMW, I finally began to break down, telling her everything-every sickening detail, every fear, and every moment of helplessness.
My voice trembled as I recounted how Atharv had cornered me, how he'd blackmailed me with that horrible photo.
Shruti stayed silent, gripping the steering wheel tighter with each word I spoke. Her eyes blazed with anger, the fury rolling off her in waves.
"I'm going to kill that bastard. How dare he hurt my baby!" she snapped, her voice trembling with rage.
I could only shake my head, my whole body shaking. "Shruti, I feel... so disgusted," I whispered, my voice cracking as the tears I'd held back for so long finally spilled over. I broke down completely, my body collapsing in on itself as I let out the sobs I'd been choking back.
Shruti reached over and held my hand, squeezing it tightly. "Oh baby, please. You're my strong girl. I promise you, just give me time-I'll fix everything," she said, her voice fierce with conviction.