Dupatta in his Chains

"You left me as soon as you saw him," he said, his face inches away from hers.
"Whom?" she turned her head, avoiding his intense gaze.
"Him. That good-for-nothing Aditya."
Her eyes shot up, meeting his bloodshot ones.
"What? Are you mad? He's my brother."
He grabbed her hair, his fingers tightening painfully. She gasped, but he didn't loosen his grip.
"So am I. Why did you leave me as soon as he came into your life?"
"The reason I left you has nothing to do with Aditya Bhai."
"Then tell me, what's the reason?"
"It was your fault. I'm not to be blamed."
"Stop bluffing. I know Aditya and Inder are the reason you left me."
"Stop dragging my brothers into this."
"Then who am I to you?"
She looked straight into his eyes.
"No one."

Jahnvi is a 16-year-old girl who is very studious. She has understanding parents and playful younger siblings. Her parents gave her everything she wanted, and she lived a luxurious life.
But despite having everything, she longed for just one thing, an elder brother. Someone who didn't exist. She had never felt the love of an elder brother, yet she craved it deeply.

Her world changes when Manas, her maternal cousin, enters her life and treats her like his own sister. For the first time, she feels complete.
But her happiness doesn't last long.
Because the same person who gave her that love... slowly starts treating her like his possession.