Chapter 42

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As promised here is the second update of the week!

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Jahnvi's POV.

Yuvraaj's behaviour was strange last night, he must have gotten a nightmare and acted that way, he had a reason for sure but I chose not to ask it, not wanting to force him to share something he is not ready for.

Even though he made distance last night, this morning I woke up with his arms wrapped around me, his messy hairs now caressing his forehead and eyelashes kissing his skin.

He looked serene sleeping like this, no frowns nothing, I slowly tried sleeping out of his hold when he woke up, "Good morning, Wife." He wished then proceeded to kiss my forehead, "Good morning." He smiled at me, the genuine one, his sleepy eyes shining.

"Did you sleep well?" I hummed and Yuvraaj proceeded to check the mark on my waist, the one he left last night, "It's fine."

"I'm sorry again, Jahnvi."

"Don't be." I reassured and this time he let me got out of his hold.

It was a calm morning, we had breakfast together in peace before Yuvraaj and I went to office after dropping Aansh school.

I've already texted Yuvraaj that I'd be at mom's place after my office.

I need to talk to her, ask her everything.

"Have a good evening, Tia." She was my favourite colleague and I love her for always being so supportive to me.

Smiling, I nod at my driver who opened the car door for me to let me in, I put on my airpods, playing one of the song by The Lumineers.

And finally after all the hustle in the mumbai road full of traffic, I reached mom's place.

I rang the bell twice, waited for a minute then rang again and then she opened the door for me, "Jaanu."

Smiling, I let her hug me, "Come in."

Chhavi's POV.

Jahnvi's age 15.

I wiped my eyes before the tears rolled down my cheeks, my Jaanu who was sitting on the couch giggling and laughing with the person she called dad but he is nothing but a literal monster.

My one mistake costed me to stay stuck with this man who is destroying everything in my life.

The telephone rings, alerting me and I rushed up to answer it before Jatin could, "He—hello?" My voice a bit shaky, "You can't stop me to meet my daughter this time, Chhavi."

That voice sends shivers down my spine, "Chinmayi you can't come here, please."

"Firstly you hide it from me that she is my Auden and now you are not even letting me meet him." He hissed from the other side.

Chinmayi was not here in India from last fourteen years and now he came back and unfortunately he got to know that he is Jahnvi's father, I don't want him to ruin everything in my life again.

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