Please kindly note that any flashbacks will be displayed in italics.
When the present is going on, thoughts would be in italics, and during flashbacks, thoughts would be in 'italics'.
If my imaginary stories have touched you deep enough to get into your mind and heart, making you imagine as well, and if it is in your capacity to support, only then do so.
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"You know what? Not just your mother, but even your father, brother and sister-in-law, all are disgusting! They are nothing but monsters in the disguise of humans! No matter how much rich poor people get it cannot change their class! They are low-" a tight blow on her cheek stopped her from uttering more disgraceful words from her mouth. Getting out of the shock of the slap on her face she thought, What did I do? How can I utter such words from my mouth! "I told you never... Never insult my parents, didn't I? You lost the respect I had for you!"
The thread of love is broken. Broken in such a way that even a knott cannot join it.
Tagging as a characterless girl by her fiancé, their engagement was called off. She was broken but was strong. It had been 9 years of her broken engagement but she still has feelings for her ex-fiancé even though her self-respect was crushed by him. After 9 years he is back and decides to make her his woman. Not because of his love for her, but for his evil motive.
Getting dressed I grabbed the hodni (scarf) as a mere source to cover my shame, he pulled me out of the room. With the pain all over my body especially the lower body, I wasn't able to walk; matching his speed was out of the question. I pleaded with him to stop, to have mercy on me but just like last night, my words were sent to deaf ears. Not able to match his pace, my steps were misplaced making me fall but it didn't stop him. He dragged me down the stairs in the same state injuring my entire body. I cried helplessly but none of his family members had even a hint of guilt. Everyone's eyes hold only one emotion for me which is disgust. Sitting on a knee he grabbed my hair in a painful grip and the words that came out of his mouth were something which I never expected. "The biggest mistake I've made in my life is, loving you." He said while tears flowed from his eyes. ••• Malika Adsule, a Clinical Researcher, is a quiet girl but for her close people, she is everything but quiet. She doesn't like to make anyone sad and silently listens to what people say without back answering though she will fight for her self-respect and rights. Nahush Mhatre, an Architect, is a very successful and rich businessman. Well-mannered, well-behaved, respective man. But no one can stop his wrath once a person gets on his bad list. What will happen when Malika has to leave her boyfriend and get married to Nahash only for her parents' happiness?
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