WHEN THE ROYAL BOWED DOWN TO LOVE(COMPLETED) #ICA

NOTHING ELSE BUT ONLY YOU MATTERS TO ME

She was stilled at her place. What else she could have probably done?

She had heard the dreadiest, devastating news.

Her husband, the selfish King Arnav Singh Raizada had given his throne with all his will just to be with her.

Why?

Why now, after making her go through all those pain?

Why now, after making both of then suffer to the extreme?

Why now, after giving his entire time and devotion to it?

Why, when The throne, the power, the position were the only passion, only desire and only destination of his life?

Why when all he did ever was just for that very throne and position?

Because something called LOVE bloomed in my heart and gushed through my veins more than blood.

He answered her thoughts making her jerk with fury at her place.

You don't need to sacrifice in your guilt.

She blurted to hurt his ego, his love. She would go to any limit to make him go back.

In return she just got a harsh pull towards her very own hulk mode husband but what made her eyes pop out was the way he did that. He literally like a dictator held her hairs to pull her towards himself.

Please clarify, Is he here actually to win her or rule her?

But then, the way she insulted his was way hurtful too.

And our love struck ex-king would vent out his anger in every possible way expect for making her attempts succeed to infuriate him and send him back.

Dare you insult my love for my wife calling it a guilt.

He looked deep down in her eyes and instantly knew what she wants.

Tears pooled in his eyes seeing the depth of his devoted, selfless love of his for him. No matter how hurt, angry and disappointed she had been by him, she is doing this for him. How could he be so beast all these years to hurt her uncountable?

His tears rolled down after two weeks. Unlike her who spent her whole two weeks in shedding tears complaining and fighting with her God for being so cruel to them, he had cried only after reading her letter and realising that she had left.

After that, he did not shed a single drop of tear.

Yes, indeed he had read tge unwritten pain and feelings. He had realised that her teal reason for leaving is her concern for his passion and so he had taken a decision, not as a king, not as a son, not as a son-in-law, not as a brother, not as a friend but only and only a Husband.

A true husband in all sense of Khushi.

The person declaring his decision in written form with a satisfied and eager smile and shine in his eyes was not a power-thirsty man but Khushi's husband.

The request of Nanhe, the understanding words of others had no effect of him. Taking care of each and every responsibility and assuring everyone, and taking the promise of not informing Khushi about it, he had left for his destination. Lately, he had realised the royality, the throne was only his aim because his destination is and always will be his love, his wife.

Upon reaching to her,he though was going insane for hugging and keeping close to her but he stabalised himself. This time, he is a husband who has committed unexplainable sins and he would first repent for it.