So guys I wanted to tell y'all that I've been writing another book.
But it's soft romance.
The name is "Shades of a marriage"
It's basically based on an arranged marriage. No more spoilers right now.
So I've published it already. I hope I get everyone's support. It motivates me to bring good books for y'all to read.
This book will end in a few months, depending on my schedule.
_______________________________________
Chapter 51 :
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
I returned home by 9 at night. It was a hella hectic day. From signing off deals, looking after the work in Paris and finding out where that Uday guy was.
Ryle was such a good hand and now she's not here with me. Had she been with me right now, I'd have found out so many things.
Many people are connected to this. And somehow, I'm working according to what that mysterious someone had planned. I know and I'm sure if that.
Arnav had texted me that he'd be home early too.
I informed maa that I already had my dinner at my office. And to my misfortune, chachi has returned from her vacation this evening. Thanks to God that I didn't come across her.
After entering our room, I took off my clothes and went to take a bath. The warm water relaxed my tensed muscles, while my mind drifted back to those thoughts.
For years I've been believing that Ajay Singh Rathore was the sole reason for my ruination.
That one afternoon of February 19, five years ago, a man dressed in black came to me and just handed me a letter at my office before disappearing. It wasn't written where it came from. Just 'Ajay S.R.' was written on its front in golden cursive letters. It was a simple black envelope. There was a letter inside. The paper was black too and white ink was used to write on it.
Listen carefully.
I'll come straight to the point. I'm giving you two options-
Leave your boyfriend, Dhruv Rai Mehrotra
Or
Live with his dead body
—Ajay S.R.
That's all that was written on the letter. I wasn't very influential back then and that was the sole reason I couldn't find out the sender. Even the delivery person was found nowhere. I didn't want to take it seriously until I again received the same thing as a message in my phone.
