Truthfully Yours

Truthfully Yours

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Sometimes an unexpected turnings in life leads to biggest blessings! And that's how Vir Singhania & Madhvi Mehta's story begun. "Truth or Dare ??," Raghu asked me while patting my shoulders as I was in my deep thoughts. "Truth," I said not wanting to get trapped in their daring jobs. "Dude.. come on!! You are boring," they yelled and I shook my head in a no. "Okay.." they said and were murmuring something to themselves.. Ughh.. out of my reach so I could hear practically nothing than murmers. I sighed at these idiots. Suddenly Shyam pulled me by hand and I sighed again. "I said I'll go with 'truth' ," I said to him sternly. "Yup but we shall make this game even fun," he said with his signature smirk of spoiling my life. "No- ", before i could say that I'm leaving this game, I felt a sharp pain in my wrist straight on my nerves. It was an injection. Everyone were shocked. My friend, Raghu punched Shyam as he pulled the injection away. I was feeling dizzy. "Cool man Raghu!! It's just truth serum. Let's make it a bit more realistic. He will not lie at all and we shall get a lot of information," he said devilishly but i couldn't react at all. I saw a smirk on his face. "Are you sure it is a truth serum or what ? He's fainting.." my another friend Manan said tapping my cheeks. I'm feeling pain all over my body and I tried to tell this to my friends but they were busy splattering water on my face and they tapped my cheeks. "Lets take him to tent before teacher sees," Shyam's voice echoed in my ears as I felt I'm no more under my brain's control. They left me alone in the tent. The next morning to my horror, I found myself being a sinner and who had lost all of the innocence of my life as well as Hers. ⚠️Trigger warning: I'm not promoting sexual abuse/drugs/teen pregnancy. This is one pure fiction adapted to create awareness on social evils. Based on imagination. Thank you & Continue reading to know how the miseries and mysteries unfold.
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" You are really beautiful Nivi...... oh I am sorry Actually it slipped out accidentally. I heard your mom addressing you as Nivi that's why " when this man sitting in front of me who is handsome and damn hot addressed me as Nivi all those hatred with which I came to meet him blown away. My eyes becomes soft and wet. I quickly put my head down and looked at floor to hide those stupid tears. Siddarth Singh Khurana, most prominent business tycoon of South Asia.Current head of Khurana's business empire. Most eligible bachelor, youngest and successful business man. " I think I can't even imagine any other girl beside me as my bride other than you " his deep husky voice made a tingling sensation all over my body. why this is happening to me? I came to say a no for this marriage whoever he is. I stopped dreaming about my future then why I am having second thoughts now. He remembers me of a person whom I really miss. The way he called my name as Nivi was enough for me to break that stone wall inside my heart. " Nivedita look at me once." I slowly raised my head and met his dark eyeballs. " I promise you I won't let you regret this marriage. I will give all happiness for you. At first it was just a business marriage for me but after meeting you I got admired by your simplicity. please say yes" he looked at me with those hopeful eyes. I didn't say anything but I nod my head as yes and he was overwhelmed by my yes. " Thank you, thank you so much " he held my both hands and said. ................ This was the last happiest conversation I remember which I has with my so called husband who is now laying on his bed and beating out of shit from me. I regret that each and every moment when I agreed for this marriage. I can't even cry loudly to forget this immense pain all over my body because if he heard my sound he might kill me and I can't die like at any cost. I need to survive and I don't know like what I did to this family they are treating me like a shit.

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