𝐀𝐛𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐱 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐡𝐢 𝐆𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐚
Abhimaan Singh Rathore is a name that commands respect and fear in Rajasthan. He is the king of Rajasthan and the CEO of ASR Corp Ltd. Known for his absolute ruthlessness, peopl...
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The moment Paridhi ran from the terrace, Abhimaan felt his heart break into a million pieces.
He stood there, frozen, like someone had turned him to stone. The fairy lights he had spent hours putting up kept twinkling, making everything feel worse.
Each tiny light seemed to laugh at him, reminding him of how badly his proposal had gone wrong.
He couldn't move.
He couldn't breathe.
He could only stand there, feeling his world fall apart piece by piece.
Hot tears started rolling down his face before he even knew he was crying.
The diamond ring lay on the floor where Paridhi had dropped it, catching the light and sending little sparkles across the terrace.
That ring was supposed to be a symbol of their love, their future. Now it just showed him how everything had gone so terribly wrong.
His hands wouldn't stop shaking. It wasn't because he was weak it was because he was trying so hard not to fall apart completely.
So many feelings were fighting inside him.
Anger at how things had turned out.
Pain that cut deeper than any knife.
Heartbreak that made his chest feel tight.
Confusion that made his head spin, and love so much love it hurt.
"Pari," he whispered into the empty air.
Just saying her name made his heart ache even more. He remembered everything, every single moment that had led to this terrible night.
The day he found out what Paridhi's family was planning to do.
They were going to sell her their own daughter like she was nothing more than something in a shop window.
They needed money for their expensive dreams, and they saw their beautiful, innocent daughter as nothing but a way to get rich.
The money he had paid wasn't to buy her never that.
It was to save her.
To protect her from people who should have loved her more than anything but instead saw her as something they could trade.
He had paid to keep her safe, to give her a chance at happiness.
