AKSHAT SINGHANIA - A literature professor in Singania Institute of Arts and Commerce. He is soft and caring person
with a tough exterior, who doesn't believe in love or marriage because of his parent's broken relationship and his ex wife's betrayal...
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A/N- I've seen the comments about Amrit and Akshat's situation, and I understand why some people feel Amrit is being blamed more. But I also noticed that many readers are interpreting this as a gender bias issue, thinking that Amrit is being targeted just because she is a woman.
But that's not true. The main reason why Amrit is receiving more backlash is that, from everyone's perspective in the story, she is married to Nikhil. If a person is believed to be married, they are expected to be loyal to their spouse, which is why people are reacting strongly to her actions. It's not about her being a woman; it's about the assumption that she is betraying her supposed husband.
Akshat is also being blamed, it's not like he's getting a free pass. But naturally, since people think Amrit is in an extra-marital affair, they are more focused on her actions. If the situation were reversed , if Akshat was believed to be married to someone else and was having an affair with Amrit, then people would be blaming him more instead.
So, this isn't about "women always getting blamed" it's about the perception of who is breaking a commitment. The misunderstanding in the story is leading to these strong reactions, but once the truth comes out, things will change. There's nothing to be offended by as a woman because the judgment is based on the circumstances, not gender. I know in reality women are blamed more unnecessary even for men's actions, but here, that's not the case.
Amrit stood in the middle of their room, frustration evident on her face as she stared at the mess of clothes scattered across the bed. Her entire wardrobe was laid out in front of her, yet she still couldn't find a single outfit she liked for Akshat's birthday party at his house. She huffed dramatically, arms crossed, and let out an exaggerated groan.
"Ugh! I don't have anything to wear!" she whined, turning towards Akshat, who had been silently observing the chaos from a safe distance, his hands tucked into his pockets.
He blinked at her in confusion. "Huh? Toh kya karun?" he asked, genuinely unsure how to help in this crisis.
Amrit turned to him with narrowed eyes, pointing an accusing finger. "Help me na!" she demanded, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
Akshat shrugged, looking at the mountain of clothes on the bed. "Sare toh reject kar chuki ho, madam," he stated matter-of-factly, trying to suppress a smirk at how adorable she looked in her frustration.
"Mujhe nahi jana," she suddenly announced, turning her back to him and folding her arms stubbornly.
"Accha," he responded absentmindedly, unsure of what to say. But the moment the word left his mouth, Amrit turned around sharply, her glare intense enough to make him take an involuntary step back.
