Riddhima grew tensed for each passing second. Her round babyish face had grown paler looking at the new statue that was going to be made. She was no more the girl who lived life on her terms. She was trapped in a beautiful cage, with everyone else feeling jealous of her, not knowing about the reality of the heart wrenching truth. “Why? Bappa why?” she muttered letting the tears drip down her cheeks. Her lips trembled and her hands shivered at the very thought of being alone with the man she was married to. Vansh was indeed a monster, disguised…
Author: Worksno1
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