19 parts Ongoing MatureADITYA × MAHIKA
As I opened the door, I saw him standing there, completely drenched in the rain, water dripping from his hair and clothes. His eyes held an intensity that made my heart race.
"Mahi, I need to ask you something. Will you answer me?" His voice was firm, yet there was a plea hidden within it.
My breath hitched. My hands trembled slightly. "Yes," I nodded hesitantly.
"Is Ayush my son? I mean... our son?"
That was it. The question I had feared the most. My throat went dry, and for a moment, no words came out. His gaze bore into me, waiting, hoping.
"Please... answer me honestly," he pleaded.
I swallowed hard, forcing myself to speak. "No," I whispered, barely audible. Then, with more certainty, I repeated, "He is not your son."
The light in his eyes dimmed. His face fell.
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