Chapter 35

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Yuvanika's POV •

As I stand at the threshold of Rajawat Haveli my steps falter. My heart thumps making my hands shiver. Was I correct in my assumption? I have never felt so scared of being proved correct.

I walk in as the silence of the haveli engulfs me. It's around 4 in the morning. Everyone is asleep in their rooms but what about the earsplitting agony of my heart.

There was a selfish reason why I approached Shriti. That day when Charvi was abducted, I found the royal broach lying in a corner. This has been a clear indication of someone from the royal family being present at the crime scene.

Over the years, the police, the law, our constitution upholders seemed to have forgotten it. But not me. I have seen my Charvi fight through life. I have seen her fight against the entire world to achieve a respectable life. I have seen her laugh. I have seen her cry. I have seen her enchanting smile that could bring the heavens on their knees. I have seen her fight through hell.

My Charvi only deserved the best. Not the cruelty of this world. That was the day I decided to become the formidable power and bring heaven and hell on their knees together to get my Charvi the justice she deserved. To give justice to all those girls who fought through life but were consumed in the fire of lust and revenge. But where am I today? When I have to choose between my life my Vansh and the long delayed justice of Charvi!

I want to trust my life, my love, my Vansh but here I am. This fight between being the Queen and a wife. Where being the Queen I have to stand against my King. And choosing to be his wife means going against the vow taken in the name of Mahadev.

The reason for trip to Russia is quite complicated. We got a link of the man who assaulted and kidnapped Charvi that day.

Rakshit Bhai found him and had captured him in his den. As we interrogated him, he confessed to have got money to kidnap Charvi from her school and take her to the forest. After which he went underground in Russia. We showed him my wedding family picture. And he pointed his finger at the person making my heart shatter into pieces. I couldn't breath in that dungeon anymore as tears flowed down my eyes and I ran away. I drove off directly to the airport and caught the earliest flight to return back.

My phone is filled with Rakshit Bhai's missed calls. But my brain is not working properly to make sense of anything.

That day when I was searching for Vansh's bracelet, I had actually found it. It had blood stain on it which was not a problem knowing well the underworld activities. But what caught my attention was the missing diamond. I didn't want to suspect my husband but knowing well it is someone from the Rajawat family I didn't take any chance.

Of course I know it's not my Vansh. I just wanted to prove my assumption wrong because I know my husband can never do such heinous crime.

I hid the bracelet between the stack of my sarees. A few days later I took it to Shubham who examined the blood samples.

It did not match.

This made me sigh in relief. But the confession of that man has made me questioning everything.

I shake off the thoughts and make my way to our bedroom.

As I enter the bedroom, his classic cologne grips me. My beloved husband is asleep snuggled to my pillow while the duvet is lying on the floor.

I softly weave my fingers through his hairs and press a soft kiss on his cheek.

" I'm sorry Vansh just trust me." I wishper softly

Getting up I keep the luggage in the closet and rush to the washroom to take a quick bath. As the cold water gushes down my body I feel myself calmer.

The evidences are confusing and it's all making me cry. I know Vansh can't do that but that royal broach, the fallen diamond of the bracelet, that man's confession that Vansh asked him to kidnap Charvi is all making me go mad!

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 22 ⏰

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